Saxon - Coming Home (Bottleneck Version) | Текст песни

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• Coming Home (Bottleneck Version)

Take a plane, take a pill
Need some sleep, do you like hell?
In my suitcase that's my life
Thoughts of you cut me like a knife

But I'm long, long gone down that lonely road
But it won't be long until I'm coming home

Take a boat, take a train
I need some comfort just to ease the pain
Out my window I sit and stare
The days drag by, baby when you're not there

Yes, I'm long, long gone down that lonely road
But it won't be long until I'm coming home

Girl, I'm long, long gone down that lonely road
But it won't be long until I'm coming home

Another ticket, another town
These lonely miles, they just drag me down
On this highway going anywhere
I hear your voice when there's no one there

And I'm long, long gone down that lonely road
But it won't be long until I'm coming home

But I'm long, long gone down that lonely road
But it won't be long until I'm coming home


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