I thought I'd give it up for good, 'cause none of my actions are understood. I thought I'd really leave, and my coming back's something you'd never perceive. I thought I'd make it; Yes, I really thought I'd make it, but then you smiled, you didn't rile me, now I'm running back running, running back.
I saw a vision of a love long deceased and a chilly wind coming from East. I know I can say I did my best, but there were no more warm winds from the West. Still I thought I'd make it; Yes, I really thought I'd make it, but then you smiled, you didn't rile me, now I'm running back running, running back.
I thought you'd never be missed, and I really believed we'd never share another kiss. And I thought for the last time I'd touched your hand, but your love draws me back like quicksand. Still I thought I'd make it; Yes, I really thought I'd make it, but then you smiled, you didn't rile me, now I'm running back running, running back.
And now I'm coming yes home.
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