Sweet smells, a bountiful table
And smiling friends
It might be this cozy old tavern
Where my journey ends
Someone saved a place for me
Someone saves a place
Starving for fulfillment and salvation
I thankfully accept the invitation
A wooden stage, a colorful décor
And scenic walls
It might be this ramshackled playhouse
Where the curtain falls
Bright silk, beautiful satin
And pillowy sheets
It might be this homely warm bedroom
Where I fall asleep
Starving for some rest and recreation
Thank you
For the invitation