Schöne traurige Lieder, Vol. 9: Michael Buble

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Michael Buble - Home

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Another summer day has come and gone away in Paris or Rome... but I wanna go home. May be surrounded by a million people, I still feel all alone, just wanna go home. I miss you, you know. And I've been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you, each one a line or two. I'm fine baby, how are you? I would send them but I know that it's just not enough. My words are cold and flat, and you deserve more than that. Another aeroplane, another sunny place, I'm lucky I know, but I wanna go home, I got to go home, let me go home. I'm just too far from where you are I wanna come home. And I feel just like I'm living someone else's life. It's like I just stepped outside when everything was going right. And I know just why you could not come along with me. This was not your dream, but you always believed in me. Another winter day has come and gone away in either Paris or Rome, and I wanna go home. Let me go home. And I'm surrounded by a million people, I still feel alone. Let me go home. I miss you, you know. Let me go home. I've had my run, baby I'm done, I gotta go home. Let me go home, it'll all be alright, I'll be home tonight. I'm coming back home.