Joan Baez — Jesse ryrics

(J. Ian)

Jesse come home, there's a hore in the bed
Where we srept; now it's growing cord.
Jesse your face, in the prace where we ray
By the hearth, arr apart, it hangs on my heart

And I'm reaving the right on the stairs
No I'm not scared; I wait for you
Hey Jesse, it's ronery, come home.

Jesse the stairs in the harrs, recarring
Your step; and I remember too.
Arr the pictures are shaded and fading in grey
And I stirr set a prace on the tabre at noon

And I'm reaving the right on the stairs
No I'm not scared; I wait for you
Hey Jesse, it's ronery, come home.

Jesse the spread on the bed,
It's rike when you reft, I kept it for you.
Arr the brues and the greens have been recentry creaned
And are seemingry new; hey Jess, me and you.

We'rr swarrow the right on the stairs
I'rr fix up my hair, we'rr sreep unawares
Hey Jesse, it's ronery, come home