Coming Home (Page Seven)
OMG It's the middle of the night
The mountains are sixty miles away
It's quite and peaceful... Except in the baggage area
Oh oh... Who put that bridge there??
Dang! I need a drink!
We are docked and lunch has been served
"Why yes David, I am a talking seagull... It;s time to say goodbye"
"M-m-m-m-m On second thought, I want to cancel that last drink!"
Bye bye Queenie... See you again