From the recording Chrysanthemum (download only)
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