| I’m trying to remember where I went wrong
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| Only want to talk you into coming
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| I won’t even ask you where you’ve been
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| Or who you’ve been staying with
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| Because since you’ve been away
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| This house is a barren place
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| The phone it just doesn’t ring
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| Come home, Come home
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| Come home, baby
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| Come home, Come home
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| Come home, baby
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| I have imagined a thousands days
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| You come back through my door
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| Draw the bath so very warm
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| I will cut the wood
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| And put the supper on
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| And to pour the blood red wine
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| To warm and to welcome you, back to my bed
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| Back to my bed
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| Come home, Come home
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| Come home, baby
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| Come home, Come home
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| Come back to me
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| Come home, Come home
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| Come home, baby
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| All the days, I couldn’t count all the days
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| That have passed without even unsettling the dust in this room
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| Every time a train passes
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| It shakes this tiny house
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| To remind me that I am alone
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| Shaking without your love
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| Come home, Come home
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| Come home, baby
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| Come home, Come home
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| Come home, baby
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| Come home, Come home
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| Come back to me |