Through the drawn curtain
Daylight seems to gleam,
Saying, Heaven’s certain;
Happiness no dream
Why this revelation?
Why does my heart play?
Simple explanation
Allie’s home today.
Through that yellow light
Of strange, mid-autumn morning
You walked and turned as ever...
When you’re putting on the second shoe
Time’s getting on but not too late
And a lovely voice call up to you...
