Monkees (The)

Good Clean Fun
There's a smile on the wind as it touches my faceAnd starts to erase all the gloomAnd the sun with a kiss, begins to dismiss theMemory of my life without youWell it seems like yesterday that my path took me awayAlthough I know it's been at least a yearBut now my path heads home And your patient time aloneHas brought me even closer to you, dearAnd this plane gets closerEvery minute I look down to a watch that keeps looking back at meAnd it says to me, "Be patient son you've waited this long."How can I be strong?And this the plane gets closerEvery minute I look down to watch that keeps looking back at meAnd it says to me, "Be patient son you've waited this long."How can I be strong?Well the plane is finally downAnd the engines stopped their soundAnd I look in the crowd and there you standAnd the gap that once was timeIs forever closed behindI told you I'd come back and here I am. From Letras Mania