Sometimes I wonder,
If I'm ever gonna make it home again,
It's so far and out of sight
I really need someone to talk to,
And nobody else knows how to
Comfort me tonight.

Snow is cold
Rain is wet
Chills my soul to the marrow

I won't be happy till
I see you alone again
Till I'm home again
And feeling right

TTCM
--the other Mudcat clique--