
Date of issue: 05.10.2009
Song language: English
Coming Home |
Morning light upon my pillowcase… Well, hello, here comes the day. |
Should I rise up from these sheets of lace? |
Let the sun upon my face… |
Far too long I’ve slept in solitude with these walls as cold as ice. |
If I wake will it be worth it all to feel the sun upon my face? |
I’m coming home to where you are, to the arms that held me long. |
I’m coming home. |
I’ve run too long. |
Unlock the door, turn the key, I’ve been waiting to see you so long. |
Come back to me. |
Tell me everything is new again as I walk this dusty road. |
Run to greet me with the racing wind and the sun upon your face. |
I’m coming home to where you are, to the arms that held me long. |
I’m coming home. |
I’ve run too long. |
Unlock the door, turn the key, I’ve been waiting to see you so long. |
Come back to me. |
I may tiptoe to your windowsill just to find that nothing’s changed. |
Hiding from the eyes that love me still with the sun upon my face. |
I’m coming home to where you are, to the arms that held me long. |
I’m coming home. |
I’ve run too long. |
Unlock the door, turn the key, I’ve been waiting to see you so long. |
Come back to me |
Composición: Adrina Thorpe |