Song | Hometime |
Artist | Alison Moyet |
Album | The Best Chillout Ever |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Gone is the last stain of ink from the sky | |
Somebody's talking and won't tell you why | |
So you ask them to stay when you want them to fly | |
And you try not to think of tomorrow's goodbye | |
Hometime hometime | |
Oh how I long to see a friend of mine | |
Somewhere he's still waiting | |
Somewhere his heart's saying | |
She will be coming for me | |
She'll be coming for me | |
Hometime hometime | |
I'll know his name and he'll remember mine | |
Let him be just for me | |
Let him be poetry | |
Wait for me patiently | |
Wait for me | |
Hometime hometime | |
Oh how I long to see a friend of mine | |
Somewhere he's still waiting | |
Watching the door for his "she" | |
To be calling…it's me | |
And this morning is free |
Gone is the last stain of ink from the sky | |
Somebody' s talking and won' t tell you why | |
So you ask them to stay when you want them to fly | |
And you try not to think of tomorrow' s goodbye | |
Hometime hometime | |
Oh how I long to see a friend of mine | |
Somewhere he' s still waiting | |
Somewhere his heart' s saying | |
She will be coming for me | |
She' ll be coming for me | |
Hometime hometime | |
I' ll know his name and he' ll remember mine | |
Let him be just for me | |
Let him be poetry | |
Wait for me patiently | |
Wait for me | |
Hometime hometime | |
Oh how I long to see a friend of mine | |
Somewhere he' s still waiting | |
Watching the door for his " she" | |
To be calling it' s me | |
And this morning is free |
Gone is the last stain of ink from the sky | |
Somebody' s talking and won' t tell you why | |
So you ask them to stay when you want them to fly | |
And you try not to think of tomorrow' s goodbye | |
Hometime hometime | |
Oh how I long to see a friend of mine | |
Somewhere he' s still waiting | |
Somewhere his heart' s saying | |
She will be coming for me | |
She' ll be coming for me | |
Hometime hometime | |
I' ll know his name and he' ll remember mine | |
Let him be just for me | |
Let him be poetry | |
Wait for me patiently | |
Wait for me | |
Hometime hometime | |
Oh how I long to see a friend of mine | |
Somewhere he' s still waiting | |
Watching the door for his " she" | |
To be calling it' s me | |
And this morning is free |