Ronkonkoma - Home (acoustic) | Текст песни

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These days it's getting cold
In the town where I come from
It's windy and it snows
But still I miss my home
The times when I'm alone
It's growing on me, growing on me

My brothers and my sisters
All together in the picture they sent me
Under the big old tree
We all want to explore land
But sometimes we just want to go back

So I say
Take me, take me, take me, take me
Take me, take me, take me, take me home
I'm so tired and alone and I think I got cold
Cause I got a sore throat and I just can't move on
And those bills make me feel like my life is a drill
And my friends don't pick up the phone when I call
So take me, take me, take me, take me home

Last night I brought home
Some girl I didn't know
Some girl just for the show
But still she's not the one
The girl from my hometown
It really brings me down

All the kisses that I've stolen
In the city, they don't matter anymore
So I will steal some more
Sometimes
I'm thinking
Of all the days that I could've spent with you
I wish I only knew

So I say
Take me, take me, take me, take me
Take me, take me, take me, take me home
I'm so tired and alone and I think I got cold
Cause I got a sore throat and I just can't move on
And those bills make me feel like my life is a drill
And my friends don't pick up the phone when I call
So take me, take me, take me, take me home

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