Come home,
come home.
I see them in your eyes,
the tears,
but you are not alone,
so, come home,
come to me from wherever you roam,
for there is no need to be lost,
and there is no need to be alone,
so, come home,
for I am here for you,
and you may share your burden,
because I am here to listen,
and I have the patience of a saint,
so, come into my arms,
and I will hold you as the sun rises,
for there is nothing I will not try to understand,
and I will talk to you,
and care for you until the cows come home,
because to make you feel better is my plan,
because a broken heart and a shattered mind,
destroyed by loss of love,
destroyed by vindictiveness,
destroyed by bitterness,
oh, such suffering caused by Ill thought,
and such vicious minds,
such vicious minds,
yes, put them to one side for I am here for you,
so, please sit a while and take your time,
for I have all the time in the world,
and I will listen, and I will care,
to help soothe and calm your worries,
and cast them far away from here,
and with a gentleness and a compassion,
upon this road through the maze of the human mind,
with a little kindness may you be happy,
and may the tears disappear from your eyes,
and in humanity what better is love,
and how good it is to help understand,
and to chase away any fears,
so, come home,
come home my dear for you do not need to be alone,
and I am here for you,
and my heart is yours wherever we may go,
for loneliness need not be and I am here to talk to you,
no matter when or where,
no matter the sun,
no matter the rain,
or the winter snows.