Genre: Love, Rhyme
Baby come home
by Mike Hill
Baby come home
In bed i wait for darling to come home
Wondering if he is alright or alone
I stare at the cling with tears in my eyes
Wondering if i could make alone another night
My darling is still gone and i want to here his voice
Its been a long time since we both made a choice.
He left in the morning and never came home
I waited and watched and stared at the door
Hoping to here his foot steps once more.
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