Из альбома: Wishful Thinking
I hear say your new romance has faded
Just the way ours did sometime ago
I've lost count of all the times I've waited
For you to tell me that you've missed me so
Come on Home and Sing the Blues to Daddy
If things don't work out the way you planned
Come on home and sing the blues to daddy
Tell it all to one who understands
You're like a child that's found a brand new plaything
To you each one's more fun than those before
But there's a faithful one that's always waiting
To be picked up and kicked around some more
So come on home and sing the blues to daddy
Tell it all to one who understands