Is she coming home, Ill leave the light on
But through times and space shell go
If shes coming home she wont tell me
And I wonder if I should know

Wonder if I should feel something
Wonder if I should know
But its dark in here

Tip-toe softly do not wake her
As she sleeps so very slow
Dim the light on her day-dream
But her dreams youll never know

See her fading dress and frame its colours
For a memory youll long to know
Drape the covers in her bedroom
But life freezes with melting snow

Ah...is she coming home...