There had been a fight

.......and now she didn't come home.
Waiting, waiting, alone.

And then thunder rumbled, and the rain started to pour down....where was she?

Did she even have an umbrella?

She couldn't even remember what the fight was about

But, it's just that Mariko could sometimes act like a petulant child

Where could she be? Was she going to fall asleep in the subway steps?

God, please let that phone ring

And the phone did ring

Yes, yes, I'm here....no,no, I can't even remember why I got so mad. But I wrote a little song while I was waiting for you to call:
You wander around on your own little cloud
When you don't see the why or the wherefore
You walk out on me when we both disagree
'Cause to reason is not what you care for
I've heard it all a million times before
Take off your coat, my love, and close the door

Don't sleep in the subway, darling
Don't stand in the pouring rain
Don't sleep in the subway, darling
The night is long
Forget your foolish pride
Nothing is wrong
Now, you're beside me again

