Standing At The Door

I came through from Germany and drove all through the night
I had to get to Amsterdam to catch an early flight
Just an hour to England and I finally made it home
But all too soon it's over, I have to leave again.

Seems all I do is say goodbye, I don't want to leave no more
'Cause the leaving's that much harder when you're standing at the door.

I see a lot of places and the living's pretty good
I'm not sure if I'd change a thing, I don't know if I could
But lately I've been gone too long and the nights at home are few
Give me one more night in England, give me one more night with you.

Seems all I do is say goodbye, I don't want to leave no more
'Cause the leaving's that much harder when you're standing at the door.

Here's looking to the lady who guides me home at night
I see her in the distance, she's smiling in the light
I sometimes think she's watching me and she's keeping me from harm
As I travel through the lonely night to make it home again.

Seems all I do is say goodbye, I don't want to leave no more
'Cause the leaving's that much harder when you're standing at the door.