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.
You’re as wise as you are pretty
When you say to me “Let go”
And when I think it a monstrous pity...
I had greatness thrust upon me
When I came to Plat du Jour
I would not have laid odds on me...
