From the recording Bloom
By Kiersten Rose
Lyrics
When the coffee’s brewing, I start reviewing
all the things you whispered in my ear by the fire
Please hurry home
so we can talk all through the night
When Sinatra’s playing, I start swaying
wishing you were here to hold me close in your arms
Please hurry home
so we can dance all through the night
Early in the morning
when you go off to save the day
I get awfully lonely
how I hate when you’re away
When the bread is baking, I start making
recipes for you and me to put in the pan
Please hurry home, so we can cook all through the night
Please hurry baby, let’s make it quite a night.