Текст песни Coming Home - Paolo Santos

There's nothin' else to do
Since I've been away from you
There's nothin' else to say
But I just wanna get home today

Never been away this long
Can't help myself on talking
On the line with you
Pack my things, I'm coming home to you

(Coming home to you) to you
(Coming home to you)

Wakin' everyday
Like it's been a raining Monday
Starin' at my wall
I'm countin' down the days as they fall

Never knew it would be like this
Never knew it's gonna be this way
Never knew it's gonna be blue
Grab my things, I'm coming home to you

(Coming home to you) to you
(Coming home to you) to you
(Coming home to you) to you
(Coming home to you) hey

Now I realize (I realize)
I can only see it in your eyes
We are meant to be (we are meant to be)
No, there's nothin' else for me

Longin' for your embrace
Gotta see your pretty face
Headed back to you
Grab my things, I'm headed home, yeah
Pack my things, I'm coming home to you

(Coming home to you) to you
(Coming home to you) to you
(Coming home to you)