For Dick and Mick Dick...
Written 5/15/2004 on the train from NYC to Boston.

 

Oh I love to hear the stories

The stories of how you were

Cause I don't remember much

It all seems so obscure

 

So I'll set my sights on the future now

For the day we meet again

Watch out for me as you always have

And you can bet, I’ll do all I can to

 

Pull out all the stops to make you proud

Make my way through the clouds

Push open the door and shout out loud

It’s good to be home, good to be home

Home with you

Oh I love to see the pictures

The pictures of you with us

And you left us in good hands

With one in whom we could trust

Oh but he is with you now

And we’ll all meet again

Watch out for me cause I don’t know when

I’ll make my way through the clouds

Push open the door and shout out loud

Home with you, is where I want to be

Home with you, where I’ll finally see

Home with you, the one I love so much

Home with you, with your tender touch

I’ll make my way through the clouds

Push open the door and shout out loud

Chorus Vamp