I’M COMING HOME
THE STYLISTICS
WEAR A PRETTY DRESS
‘CAUSE I’M COMING HOME
BABY, LOOK YOUR BEST
‘CAUSE I’M COMING HOME
BEEN AWAY SO LONG
LEFT YOU ALL ALONE
BABY, I WAS WRONG
NOW I’M COMING HOME
FLOWERS IN YOUR HAIR
WEAR THEM JUST FOR ME
PLEASE, BE WAITING THERE
PLEASE GOD, LET IT BE
IT’S A LONESOME ROAD
FAR AWAY FROM HOME
MANY DREAMS HAVE DIED
STRUGLING IN THE NIGHT
HAVE CRYED
SCARED OF COMING HOME
SCARED OF WHAT I’LL FIND
IS IT STILL MY HOME ?
WILL YOU STILL, BE MINE ?
GIRL I’VE GONE TROUGH HELL
BUT I KNOW DAMN WELL
HOME IS WHERE YOU ARE
AND I’M COMING HOME
HOME IS WHERE YOU ARE
AND I’M COMING HOME
From: «Mauricio Medeiros»