STANDING ON THE OUTSIDE OF YOUR SHELTER

I'm standing on the outside of your shelter looking in,
While the bombs around are falling ev'rywhere,
Inside you look so warm and safe and oh so happy,
Have I ever told you that I care?

Have I ever told you that you're wonderful?
And it hurts me so that we have grown apart.
I'm standing on the outside of your shelter, dear,
But I hope I'm on the inside of your heart.

~Shel