Days so sweet But my home is calling me Back to the quiet streets Back to your well worn sheets And I have seen your light Lost in my mind's dark night Asleep on your window seat Silently calling me And I will be waiting for you like the many And I will be waiting for you like the many Fools I have known Talking slow Your words know what you won't show The silence you leave between Speaks more of where you've been These streets are not the same But I don't recall their names And I can see you're still Standing on Ruckers Hill And I will be waiting for you like the many And I will be waiting for you like the many Fools I have known