I walk through the streets And I know around I'm coming back after so many years Oh, yes, this is my hometown
It all looks the same All these things I remember so well Friends that I played with, the tree that I climbed And the hundreds of times that I fell
And then I don't know what to say 'Cause there are things my memory of life I see them all and I hear them call I hope they don't see the tears in my eyes
But wait (Wait), I hear your voice (I hear your voice) And I see your eyes Oh, it's so good to be back in your arms And to feel you so close by my side
So, come and take my hand (Hand in mine) Just to lead me away (Me away) To the fields where we wandered and where we made love Because I got so much to say
My hands are getting cold 'Cause now they hold my memory of life I hear you call, yes, I hear it all I hope you don't see the tears in my eyes
And then what do I feel? Someone touches my hand Hey, wake up, buddy, get into your home 'Cause they start that shooting again
And then without something to say You drift away, my memory of life No one to hold, no-one at all No one to see the tears in my eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
