Текст песни Coming Home to You - Michael Franks

If I ever got lost, wherever I′d be
You'd be the first gun looking for me
If I were afraid you′d know what to say
And the feeling would go away
You forgive and forget my making mistakes
Pick up the pieces of self-embrace
I can get along when life isn't fair
Blowing at the end of the day, you're there
Coming home to you′s like
Coming home to milk and cookies
Coming home to where the love is
Waiting at the door for me
If we ever have a fight
It doesn′t mean the world
Is coming to an end
We know that when it's over
There′s always milk and cookies
And a friend
When what's on my mind needs listening to
If it matters to me, it matters to you
Making me believe that I can succeed
Giving me the love I need
No holding it in, no turning away
Say what we mean and do what we say
Knowing you′ll be there to kiss me goodnight
Tells me that tomorrow will be alright
Coming home to you's like
Coming home to milk and cookies
Coming home to where the love is
Waiting at the door for me
And whenever there are days
It feels as though the world
Is coming to an end
We close the door behind us
Where it′s always milk and cookies
And whenever there are days
It feels as though the world
Is coming to an end
We close the door behind us
Where it's always milk and cookies
And a friend