Текст песни Coming Home - Saxon
Take
a
plane,
take
a
pill
Need
some
sleep,
feel
like
hell
In
my
suitcase
that's
my
life
Thoughts
of
you
cut
me
like
a
knife
Gone,
gone,
gone,
gone
down
That
lonely
road
But
it
won't
be
long
until
I'm
coming
home
Another
ticket,
another
town
These
lonely
miles,
they
just
take
me
down
On
this
highway
going
anywhere
I
hear
your
voice
when
there's
no
one
there
Gone,
gone,
gone,
gone
down
That
lonely
road
But
it
won't
be
long
until
I'm
coming
home
Take
a
boat,
take
a
train
Need
some
comfort
just
to
ease
the
pain
Out
my
window
I
sit
and
stare
The
days
drag
by,
baby
when
you're
not
there
Gone,
gone,
gone,
gone
down
That
lonely
road
But
it
won't
be
long
until
I'm
coming
home
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