Home I was born in a cradle of love. I had two brothers who beat me up. When I was seven years old. I had a friend named Tom, And when we were together, I didn't want to go home. Home… When I was fifteen. I was very confused. I made a bad habit out of breaking the rules. The kitchen window was my door to the night, And when I got caught, They made me stay home. Home…
I was twenty years old when I met you, And as soon I as saw you, I knew what I had to do. I still remember the way you looked, And how I wanted to tell you I want to take you home. Home…
I’m twenty-six, and I still love you But as far as the world goes, I still don’t have a clue What it's for or what it’s about, But until I find out, I'll just call it home. Home… Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
