Good Clean Fun by Monkees
Artist: Monkees
Album: The Monkees Present
There's a smile on the wind as it touches my face
And starts to erase all the gloom
And the sun with a kiss, begins to dismiss the
Memory of my life without you
Well it seems like yesterday that my path took me away
Although i know it's been at least a year
But now my path heads home
And your patient time alone
Has brought me even closer to you, dear
And this plane gets closer
Every minute i look down to a watch that keeps looking back at me
And it says to me, "be patient son you've waited this long."
How can i be strong?
And this the plane gets closer
Every minute i look down to watch that keeps looking back at me
And it says to me, "be patient son you've waited this long."
How can i be strong?
Well the plane is finally down
And the engines stopped their sound
And i look in the crowd and there you stand
And the gap that once was time
Is forever closed behind
I told you i'd come back and here i am...