On the way home to Abilene
Dinner is on the stove
And it's been so long
Since you've felt much colder
And sometimes it seems such a waste
But you know you do it anyway
And it's been so long since you've felt much colder
It's falling apart at the seams
And I think I can see
What all this means
The winters now seem much colder
Almost like they did back then
And did my family receive all my letters
And do they read them every now and then
It's falling apart at the seams
And I think I can see
What all this will mean