Is she coming home, I'll leave the light on But through times and space she'll go If she's coming home she won't tell me And I wonder if I should know Wonder if I should feel something Wonder if I should know But it's dark in here Tip-toe softly do not wake her As she sleeps so very slow Dim the light on her day-dream But her dreams you'll never know Wonder if I should feel something Wonder if I should know But it's dark in here See her fading dress and frame its colours For a memory you'll long to know Drape the covers in her bedroom But life freezes with melting snow Wonder if I should feel something Wonder if I should know But it's dark in here Ah...is she coming home... Ah...is she coming home... Ah...is she coming home...