Текст (слова) песни: Golden Smog - Won`t Be Coming Home
(Louris, Olson)
He is reaching up for climbing Ropes hanging down below I see the children smiling No need to let it show
Chorus: I know, I won`t be coming home No more
The streets and sidewalk borders Stretch out beyond the scenes The sweet and dark emotions Every day hopes and dreams My God, I know who`s waiting Beneath the bedroom floor Her eyes anticipating My each and every move
(Chorus)
All I ever wanted Was to turn from my side All I ever wanted Was to turn from my side
The rake is scratching harder The half-drawn window shade Like any empty memory The colors seem to fade My God, I know who`s waiting Beneath the bedroom floor Remember summer showers Outside the cabin walls
(Chorus)
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