I’m feeling weary And chilled to the bone Battle’s been lost My war has been won Girls have been kissed Troops are back on their own My body aches I want to go home I will miss this wherever I’ll roam The sun in front of me now is gone All I can say are these words on the phone
I’m coming home I’m coming home I’m coming home I’m coming home I’m coming home I’m coming home
Will I get a statue or a parade Will they know my name or is it too late I know, you said I should not be afraid But I was a hunter now I feel like the bait I will miss this wherever I’ll roam The sun in front of me now is gone All I can say are these words on the phone
I’m coming home I’m coming home I’m coming home I’m coming home I’m coming home I’m coming home