Good morning to you I hope you're feeling better, baby
 Thinking of me while you are far away
 Counting the days until they set you free again
 Writing this letter, hoping you're okay

Saved you the room you used to stay in every Sunday
 The one that is warmed by sunshine every day
 And we'll get to know each other for a second time
 And then you can tell me 'bout your prison stay

Feels so good [bad word] home soon

It's gonna to be good to have you back again with me
 Watching the laughter play around your eyes [bad word] up and fetch you, saved up for the train fare money
 Kiss and make up and it will be so nice

Feels so good [bad word] home soon

Walking the way we used to walk
 And it could be so nice
 We're talking the way we used to talk
 And it could be so nice

It's gonna be good to have you back again with me
 Watching the laughter play around your eyes [bad word] up and fetch you, saved up for the train fare money
 Kiss and make up and it will be so nice

Feels so good [bad word] home soon

Feels so good [bad word] home soon