Coming Home Songtext
von Baptiste W. Hamon

Babe I want to see your face again
I′m burning candles every day
I can't forget the words you said
On the backseat of that old time Chevrolet

Caresses are meant to stay, I guess
In memories of lonely hearted men
And you′re a free bird, you're a free bird
I wish I could have known

I don't want a cigaret
I want your love above it all
When I′m loosing ground
I′m looking all over town
To see if there's a chance you coming home


Feeling tired and roughly made
In summer time, but I can′t complain
I got your beauty in my head
And that's the compromise I made
To stand awake and proud

Dorothy, she tried to help
She said "The world is full of girls
With pretty eyes and long dark hair"
You bet I tried, but I can′t compare

I don't want a sip of gin
I want your love above it all
When I′m loosing ground
I'm looking all over town
To see if there's a chance you coming home

You coming home
See if there′s a chance you coming home
You coming home
See if there′s a chance you coming home


I don't want a cigaret
I want your love above it all
When I′m loosing ground
I'm looking all over town
To see if there′s a chance you coming home