From the recording Chrysanthemum (download only)

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Lyrics

I drove all night through blinding snow
Eleven Hours just to get home
And ain't it good to be so close

I dreamed of pulling off the road
Seeing the lights in my window
Turning the key and opening the door

I've got seven hours and 15 miles to go

I dreamed of water on for tea
Scratching the dog behind the ears
Feeding the cat and hearing the phone

I've got 7 hours and 15 miles to go

I dreamed of curling by the fire
Reading a book until I tired
Falling asleep in my old clothes

I dreamed of fires burning low
Laying my head on my pillow
Like an old friend that I used to know

I've got seven hours and 15 miles to go

I dreamed of waking in my bed
Deciding to sleep in instead
And ain't it good to be back home