After D-Day, I worried until VE-Day I've got my welcome well rehearsed But first He'll have to cross the Atlantic To get to the Pacific He'll have to cross the pacific Before he comes back to me My love for him just grows stronger The days and nights seem longer I know what makes 'em seem longer But that's how it's got to be Every day just adds to my devotion But until the day that they run out of ocean He'll have to cross the Atlantic To get to the Pacific He'll have to cross the pacific But that's how it's got to be Before he comes back to me