Jesse / Janis Ian Jesse, come home There's a hole in the bed Where we slept Now it's growing cold Jess, your face In the place where we lay By the hearth, all apart It hangs on my heart And I'm leaving the light on the stairs No, I'm not scared - I wait for you Hey Jesse, I'm lonely, come home Jesse, the floors and the boards Recalling your step And I remember too All the pictures are fading All..