A Plain Morning

It's colder than it ought to be in March
and I still got a day or two ahead of me
till I'll be heading home
into your arms again.



And the people here are asking after you.
It doesn't make it easier.
It doesn't make it easier to be away.



I'd like to hire a plane.
I'd see you in the morning...
when the day is fresh.
I'm coming home again.