It's seven thirty, and the lights turn on
It's time to love and to time to bond
We've looked forward and the time has come
But Dad's not here, only mom.
Together, well not this time
It's not the same, we are far apart
Forever, not just this once
Maybe next year we will share this day.
It's three a.m. and there arose a clatter
but on this night it doesn't matter
The man that came, had no suit
Dad's now home, my dreams come true.