Is she coming home, I'll leave the light on

But through times and space she'll go

If she's coming home she won't tell me

And i wonder if i should know



Wonder if i should feel something

Wonder if i should know

But it's 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 you'll never know



See her fading dress and frame its colours

For a memory you'll long to know

Drape the covers in her bedroom

But life freezes with melting snow



Ah...is she coming home...