Is she waiting
Is the ashtray by the bed
Beside her
Is she waiting
With the book that's never read

I need to know she knows
I'm on my way home
Curtains closed
I'm back on the road

Is she lonely
Painting pictures of the sea
To show me
In the morning
She'll be there and I will be

Beside her is the place
I know I should be
See her face
Shine smiling at me

Is she sleeping
Half awake to hear the door
At sunrise
Is she waiting
Just to be with me once more
I know she is