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 it's 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...