Chinese
I see you from the skyAnd I wonder how long it will take me to get homeI wait for an hour or so at the carouselI have a cigarette to pass the timeCause the traffic's hell
I don't want anything moreThan to see your face when you open the doorYou'll make me beans on toast and a nice cup of teaAnd we'll get a Chinese and watch TVTomorrow we'll take the dog for a walkAnd in the afternoon then maybe we'll talkI'll be exhausted so I'll probably sleepAnd we'll get a Chinese and watch TV
You wipe the tears from my eyeAnd you say that all that it takes is a phone callI cry at the thought of being alone and thenI wonder how long it will take til I'm home again
I don't want anything moreThan to see your face when you open the doorYou'll make me beans on toast and a nice cup of teaAnd we'll get a Chinese and watch TVTomorrow we'll take the dog for a walkAnd in the afternoon then maybe we'll talkI'll be exhausted so I'll probably sleepAnd we'll get a Chinese and watch TV
I know it doesn't seem so fairBut I'll send you a postcard when I get there
I don't want anything moreThan to see your face when you open the doorYou'll make me beans on toast and a nice cup of teaAnd we'll get a Chinese and watch TVTomorrow we'll take the dog for a walkAnd in the afternoon then maybe we'll talkI'll be exhausted so I'll probably sleepAnd we'll get a Chinese and watch TV