I came home yesterday. To the love that I left behind. It seems I've been far away, yeah. . But I know that the berry's ripe on the vine. And I know that the grapes will soon turn to wine.
You have one letter left to send. With no beginning and no end. You saw them in the park. The laughter in the dark, oh no. How can you face him and pretend.
When the light comes down. We're gonna cuddle up close. Gonna paint this town. We're gonna rub their noses. Hey mama ? wanna know. Why I'm never lonely?.