Your grip on my fore- arm, in-sert the wro-ng name Holds me at your night- stand just in-ches a- way With le-tters from [faces we'll ask if you knew] [Who send out another yearly re-] view I'm co-ming for you I'm coming for you We're ma-king a-tten- dance. We're fo-llow-ing through So "start the next post- card, share with me the news." Your+highness+has spo- ken I'm co-ming for you From Gin-gie in San Fran, "the grand-kids are dear." The nurse from at St. Beth's was wi-dowed this year But they're ma-king a-[rrangements, you jest and allude] [And nod at Sai Baba, you're laughingly] rude I'm co-ming for you I'm+coming+for you En-tir-e-ly bra- zen while co-ming in- to Your sunr-ise a-part- ment, in-cred-i-ble view Of+birds+that+keep chir- ping I'm co-ming for you I'm co-ming for you I'm co-ming for you Your beau-ti-ful bright- ness, per-pe-tual-ly new So old in your bo- dy, the youth's in your mood They're+keeping+your space there they're dy-ing for you We'll sing your good gra- ces when they come for you But un-til that day's here I'm co-ming for you fa- ces we'll ask if yo-u knew Who send out a-no- ther year-ly re- rrange- ments, you jest and a- llude And nod at Sai Ba- ba, you're laugh-ing-ly