[bad word] Home To Me"

We went down to the seaside,
one cold frosty morning.
Just to go out for a drive,
for an hour or two.

I walked down to the water,
with my love and our baby.
Watched the waves breaking in,
we're enjoying the view.

Then I heard myself saying,
"We should do this more often,
to watch the little ones playing,
on that bright stony shore."

And I wished deep down in my heart,
that we could stay here forever.
In these sweet simple moments,
that [bad word] back no more.

When it's 3 o'clock in the morning,
and something scared you from your breast,
I will gently rock you in my arms,
and lay your little head on my chest,
 [bad word] 
And when [bad word]  from my arms,
Know we'll always find you.
And when [bad word]  out of loving, [bad word] home to me. [bad word] home to me)

And the years fly by so quickly,
Like a plane before my eyes,
And you've grown up into a woman,
Before I had time, had time to realize.

And then [bad word]  from my arms,
and we'll [bad word] and find you.
And when [bad word]  out of loving, [bad word] home to me.

Lord when [bad word]  run out of my arms,
We will [bad word] and find you,
and when [bad word]  out of loving, [bad word] home to me. [bad word] home to me)