I want a home Not just a place to lay my head I want a home Where someone's sleeping in my bed A tap that drips in perfect time with all my peaceful dreams
I want a home Somewhere to belong I want a home I've been moving far too long Jumble sales and bicycles and books I've never read
I want a home Shroud me in the night I want a home The cracks will only show the light The dawn, the birds, the empty streets and rain upon the ground
Oh, I've lived a life for people I have known Holding on while others' hopes become my own
I want a home Not just a place to lay my head I want a home Where someone's sleeping in my bedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
