than to see your face when you open the door
you'll make me beans on toast and a nice cup of tea
and we'll get chinese and watch tv
tomorrow we'll take the dog for a walk
and in the afternoon then maybe we'll talk
i'll be exhausted so i'll probably sleep
and we'll get chinese and watch tv
you wipe the tears from my eye
and you say that all that it takes is a phone call
i cry at the thought of being alone and then
i wonder how long it will take till i'm home again
ps. i booked my ticket. countdown starts now. 22 days...
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