I'm coming home
Following the path he usually took
Seeing the front door of his treetop room
You can see him looking at the cemetery around the block
Sighing heavily like a lonesome clock
As the snow falls at his lonesome face
She had seen a tear fell down his pale, pale face
Maybe what she have done was wrong
Or maybe she was just separated from him too long
So she shouted happily around the block
Saying "yoh, yoh I'm finally back"
As he heard that familiar voice
He looks at the place where he heard the noise
His grin went back to his face once more
Looking at the girl he's been waiting for
He said happily to her smiling face
"My anna I've been waiting for you for many days"