Peaceful music plays so soft
On the couch, I’m in the loft
Peace and quiet, it’s so nice
Just a nap will not suffice
A dinner just for me alone
On second thought, I’ll have a scone
With lots of sugar, syrup too
No worries tonight, just me not you
I make my scone, I eat a lot
I fall asleep still in the loft
The morning comes, I’m still asleep
I hear a cry, so soft and sweet
My baby girl, she’s home at last
All that wasted time has past
For myself? What was I thinking?
She’s my love, my joy, my weakening
My heart explodes as I see her face
I grab her; squeeze her, just in case
She missed me just as I missed her
And from this I can concur
I love her so, there is no doubt
She the only thing I can’t live without
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