Lisa Stansfield

Mm mm, mm mm, mm mm mm.
He's home again from another day.
She smiles at him as he walks through the door.

She wonders if it will be okay.
It's hard for her when he doesn't respond.

He says, "Babe, you look a mess,
you look dowdy in that dress;

it's just not like it used to be."
Then she says,