I'm standing on the outside of your shelter,
Lookin' in,
While the bombs are here a-droppin' everywhere.
Through the glass, you look so sweet and warm,
And safe and cosy --
Have I ever told you that I care?
Have I ever told you that you're beautiful,
And it hurts me so that we are now apart?
Well, I'm standing on the outside of your shelter, dear --
But I hope I'm on the inside of your heart!