Short Way Home - Mr. Review

Tim is a little bit sad

He doesn’t understand

Why you’re staying with auntie Tracy,

Now for so long, now for so long

Tim, he wants to call you,

And doesn’t understand

Why auntie’s phone doesn’t work for so long

'send your sister a letter' we say, and tell her you love her

Don’t talk to strangers

Don’t talk to strangers

I told you so many times

Take the short way home

Don’t talk to strangers

Don’t you talk to strangers, no

I told you a thousand times

Take the short way home

Your bike was found in the woods, not far away

They’ve searched the place for weeks

They didn’t find a trace,

Not a single lead into your direction

Lost direction, we’ve all lost direction

Unbearable anger, unbearable sadness

We’ll be always,

Always waiting for you

Don’t talk to strangers I told you so many times

Take the short way home

Don’t talk to strangers Why didn’t you

Take the short way home

Don’t talk to strangers We’ll be always

Always waiting for you