Текст песни — Coming Home — Bryan Adams

All those nights I&#39-ve spent alone,

Uninspired, so tired and wasted.

There&#39-s lots of times I&#39-d have telephoned,

I couldn&#39-t find the words to say,

I&#39-m coming home,

Lord I&#39-m coming home

I&#39-ll make it short,

I&#39-ll make it sweet,

Make it up to you and me.

I&#39-m not the same guy I used to be,

What can I do to make you believe,

I&#39-m coming home,

Oh I&#39-m coming home.

I&#39-m coming home,

Yeah I&#39-m coming home.

Only seems like yesterday,

You and I were sayin&#39- goodbye,

Now I&#39-m just a few miles away

Gonna see you tonight.

I&#39-ve been alone and I live the pain,

Reach for you in desperation.

I was wrong, I&#39-ll take the blame,

I need you back now I just can&#39-t wait,

I&#39-m coming home

Yeah I&#39-m coming home.

Coming home,

I&#39-m just coming, coming,

Waiting it out.

I&#39-m just coming home. Слова песни — Coming Home — Bryan Adams