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Tuesday 10 September 2013

Come On Home

Come On Home

We just talked, talked on the phone,
But my heart sits heavy, heavy as stone.
I'm; I'm all alone.
So please baby, please,
Come on home.

You left, saying it was best;
Maybe for you, not for me.
You gave your reasons, and the rest;
You tried to make, make me see.

Then you were gone, gone on the wind,
And I was left standing alone.
My legs wouldn't move, my feet were pinned,
And my eyes leaked my silent bemoan.

We just talked, talked on the phone,
But my heart sits heavy, heavy as stone.
I'm; I'm all alone.
So please baby, please,
Come on home.

It has been quite a while now,
I'm not sure really how long.
And I have made this solemn vow,
I'll make it through this, I'm gonna be strong.

When you come back, back to me here,
I will never let you go, ever again.
Because the truth of the matter is simply clear,
You're my lover, my soul mate, my best friend.

We just talked, talked on the phone,
But my heart sits heavy, heavy as stone.
I'm; I'm all alone.
So please baby, please,
Come on home.

I can't believe that you've come back,
After all of this time gone away.
Now our life can get back on track,
I can't wait for that, for those words to say.

Because, still you're not here,
Still millions of miles away;
Every second I shed a tear, every minute's a year,
Every word spoken, are my feelings portrayed.

We just talked, talked on the phone,
But my heart sits heavy, heavy as stone.
I'm; I'm all alone.
So please baby, please,
Come on home.

Please baby, please, come on home,
How much more of this can I take?
I'm sick of being tired, and I'm tired of being alone,
I'm living in a nightmare, with no view of escape.

I've pleaded and begged; I've prayed.
I've done all that I can do.
It was up to you, babe, to go away,
Coming home? Now, that is only up to you.




By J. Barrett

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