Every night I hurry home to see
If a letter's there from you to me.
Every night I bow my head and say,
'There's no word at all from him today.'
More verses by Lesbia Harford
- I Had A Lover Who Betrayed Me
- I Must Be Dreaming Through The Days
- When I Was Still A Child
- Oh, Oh Rosalie
- Pruning Flowering Gums