I'm Coming Home

I'm waking up early

Pack up my things 

I've just left the door

My telephone rings:

Good morning Mother

How are you today?

Have you spoken to my sisters?

Is my father away?

When will I next see you?

When are you coming down?

Did you see my last message?

I miss having you around. 

Well I'm doing fine

Just pushing on through 

Saw some friends last night

Was a nice thing to do

The truth is I miss you

I miss my father too

I miss all of us together

Three plus one and you

Well, I'm coming home

Im jumping on that train

I'll be back this evening

I won't go, I'm stayin'.