Dead leaves and the dirty ground
when i know you're not around
shiny tops and soda pops
when I hear you're lips make a sound
thrity notes in the mail box
will tell you that I'm coming home
and i think i'm gonna stick aroound
for a while so you're not alone
if you can hear a piano fall
you can hear me coming down the hall
if I could just hear your pretty voice
I don't think I need to see at all
Soft hair and a velvet tongue
I want to give you what you give to me
and every breath that is in your lungs
is a tiny little gift to me
I didn't feel so bad 'till the sun went down
then I come home
no one to wrap my arms around
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.com
well any man with microphone
can teel you what he loves the most
and you know why you love at all
if you're thinking of the holy ghost