Honey I'M Home

I used to love hearing , honey I’m home The passion in your cologne The smile on your face, each moment Each moment, you caught me square dancing or singing I used to love hearing, honey I’m home The smile on my face, each moment Each moment, you made it home Relaxing my soul Putting in one good smile I used to love hearing, honey I’m home The laughter you stoned, into my soul I used to love, hearing and feeling I used to love waiting for your keys in the door Now, I find myself crying and screaming Yelling and thundering For no more passion or musical notes No more daisies or crown jewel No more king at the door Only a fantasy love was not a dream When you came threw our door When , honey I’m home, was you Delilah Ventura