Текст песни I'm Coming Home (St. Thomas) с переводом

You’re walking the miles

That’s needed to see her

But you’re not allowed

By her, she’s free

Trembling around

To find the valley

But you’re not allowed

By her, she’s free

You’re buying a bottle

Of the nicest wine

Trying to seduce her

You self-obsessed sleaze

You’re walking the miles

That’s needed to see her

But she has forgotten

Your beautiful face

I’m coming home

Long to go

I’m coming home

I’m coming home

Long to go

I’m coming home

A story is written

A new child is born

Some houses are built

A new town grows up

The beautiful girl

That you used to know

Has made up her trace

She’s ready to

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