Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coming Home, artist - Gabrielle Aplin. Date of issue: 17.09.2015
Song language: English
Coming Home |
| I wonder where my friend has gone |
| I wonder where it all went wrong |
| Was there something that I should have known? |
| I looked for him in Amsterdam |
| I cried for him in Birmingham |
| Wondered if he’s ever coming home |
| Coming home, coming home |
| Standing underneath the sky |
| With nothing of my own |
| I’m here picking flowers |
| But all my seeds are left unsown |
| Better off if he was coming home |
| Better off if he was coming home |
| Had a man, tall and fine |
| I left him by an old road sign |
| Told him I was off to Mexico |
| With my feet on the track |
| And your shadow on my back |
| Wondered if I’m ever coming home |
| Coming home, coming home |
| Standing underneath the sky |
| With nothing of my own |
| I’m here picking flowers |
| But all my seeds are left unsown |
| Better off if he was coming home |
| Better off if he was coming home |
| Better off if he was coming home |
| Coming home, coming home |
| Standing underneath the sky |
| With nothing of my own |
| I’m here picking flowers |
| But all my seeds are left unsown |
| Better off if he was coming home |
| Better off if he was coming home |
| Better off if he was coming home |