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.
Come train through the forests of rain
Bring my girl to my aching arms
Into the night against the grain...
Allie Gordon is my girl
Than her there is no better
She set my head in quite a whirl...
