Coming home in the rain
To my home again
My kids, my wife.
The heart of my life
I feel each drop’s a kiss
Not given those who miss
The warmth of folks,
Familiar jokes…
I’m living again.
I got down from the train at Kew
Crossed the road to catch the bus
To home, the very heart of us...
Daylight is my Friend
To see your dear dear face...
