Home by Will Downing
Morning has just begun
And I gaze into the rising sun
Like every day to day you're on my mind
And even though I am far I know where you are
And I know it won't be very long
I'll be on my way, coming home
I smell your perfume on the breeze
As a hint of jasmine's calling me
While the trees are whispering your name
And all the things that they do remind me of you
And I know it won't be very long
I'll be on my way coming home
Going home, sweet home
(Home, home)
Very soon I will be coming home
Home, baby, home
(Home, home)
To my lady home
(Home)
That's where my heart is home
(Home)
I'm coming home, I'm coming, I'm coming
(Home, home)
Home to my babies I'm coming home
(Home)
To my lady, home
(Home)
Home, home, home, home, home
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