Beti
Jamie Manov
Beti, when are you coming home?
Beti, when are you coming home?
She picks me up when I’m feeling lazy, calms me
down when I’m acting crazy.
Opal eyes that erase my sadness, the softest touch
lifts me from the madness
I, I’m the luckiest man alive.
I, I can’t wait ... for that smile.
Beauty brushed with all things divine,
painted round this heart of mine.
As a guide through the darkest night, a love
provides me a brilliant light.
I, I’m the luckiest man alive.
I, I can’t wait ... for that smile
Beti, when are you coming home?
Beti, when are you coming home?
Whoooo oooh oooh ...
Such a gift is life’s ebb and flow, here I pledge may
our love yet grow.
Hold the key to this old locked door, now I see
what this journey’s for.
I, I’m the luckiest man alive.
I, I can’t wait ... for that smile.
Beti, when are you coming home?
Beti, when are you coming home?
Beti, when are you coming home?
Beti, when are you coming home?
Beti, when are you coming home?
Beti, when are you coming home?
Beti, when are you coming home?
Beti, when are you coming home?