Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coming Home, artist - Zapp. Album song Zapp, in the genre Фанк
Date of issue: 31.12.1979
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Coming Home |
At night I lie awake |
And not a minute longer can I take |
The voices I can hear |
Chanting of my end, creeping near |
Angel, spread your wings |
How beautiful it sounds when sirens sing |
Coming home |
Coming home |
To the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
Tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
I can hear them moan |
In the wind so cold it cuts through flesh and bone |
Now I am prey |
They will come for me and I will have to pay |
Angel, spread your wings |
How beautiful it sounds when sirens sing |
Coming home |
Coming home |
To the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
Tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
Kein Weg zurück |
Kein Weg hinaus |
Kein Weg zurück |
Kein Weg hinaus |
Kein Weg zurück |
Kein Weg hinaus |
Kein Weg zurück |
Kein Weg hinaus |
Beware — no false move |
I don’t know why I have to reach the roof |
And I run up the stairs |
The steps all rotten, but I no longer care |
Coming home |
Coming home |
Coming home |
To the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
Tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
Tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
Tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
Coming home |
Tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
Coming home |
Tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
To the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
Tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |
To the tiles, the tiles, the tiles |