Thursday, October 11, 2007

Home


Another summer day has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome but I wanna go home.
Maybe surrounded by a million people I still feel all alone
I just wanna go home... Oh, I miss you, you know.

And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you...
Each one a line or two, “I’m fine baby, how are you?”
Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough.
My words were cold and flat and you deserve more than that.

Another aeroplane, another sunny place. I’m lucky, I know.
But I wanna go home. I’ve got to go home.
Let me go home. I’m just too far from where you are. I wanna come home.

And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life.
It’s like I just stepped outside when everything was going right.
And I know just why you could not come along with me...
'Coz this was not your dream but you always believed in me.

Another summer day has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome but I wanna go home.
And I'm surrounded by a million people. I still feel all alone
I just wanna go home... Oh, I miss you, you know.


Oh, let me go home. Oh, I miss you, you know.
Let me go home. I’ve had my run. Baby, I’m done. I gotta go home.
Let me go home. It will all be all right. I’ll be home tonight. I’m coming back home.

(From someone leaving a place he called home to head back home... Home by Michael Bublé).

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