Come Back
Counting I every seconds
To have you back
I don’t know why?
Moving slow my clock?
Please God
Tell the sun and the moon
To move fast very soon.
I can’t wait to see my love
Coming down from above.
In the home my eye catches.
Everywhere your woman touches.
Antique pieces on the shelves
Speaking silent with themselves.
“Where is the wife of the house?“
“Where is the life of the house?”
Missing the joy and laughter.
Since you left an’ after.
In the garden,
Left pale, the flowers.
Missing you very much.
Missing your warm breath
Missing your reviving touch.
When I go to bedroom.
Makes me crazy your perfume
Disappointed I go to bed
On the pillow I put my head.
Counting I every second.
To have you back.
I don’t know why?
Moving back my clock