In a box, by the door I keep a letter you sent before It says keep, your head up high I`ll think about you while you drive And when you get up on that stage you will arrive A collect phone call, the lobby`s bare It`s a call to know I care It`s a postcard in the mail To let you know I haven`t failed And if I miss one day it`s been a long, long trail Welcome to my world I`m coming home. And in this hotel lobby You leave me alone Will you be there when I return It`s been a question of some concern And who`s to say, what`s less or more Oh, I`ll be waiting at your door And when I see you, I`ll know what I`ve waited for It`s the way we see the world There`s other ways we can`t afford From town to town, we`re sometimes late You hurry up and then you wait And when it rains you just can`t stand out at the gate
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