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Låttexter: Leo Sayer. Going Home.

no crying no sighing I'm going homeI'm leaving no grieving I'm going homeand there's no one hereand there's nothing here gonna turn me aroundbeen a lifetime here full of doubt and fearbeen the talk of the town
I'm going homeI'm going homeI'm going home
I'm smiling I'm flying I'm going homeno sad face no suitcase I'm going homeand I'm thinking backto the girl I left is she waiting for mewhen I left my heart wasn't in my handsis she waiting home for me
when I get homewhen I get homewhen I get home
I know my friends will be thereand they will welcome meI'll wash away these memoriesfrom these dirty streets
when I get homewhen I get homewhen I get homewhen I get home
I'm dreaming I'm scheming I'm going homeI'm racing time's wasting I'm going homeand I see my home and I see my dreamI see everyone theregoing right back down to when I was freeand I hadn't a care

I'm going homeI'm going homeI'm going home
and in my baby's eyesI see joy and prideuncover all those liesthat I left behind
when I get home
and I see my home and I see my dreamI see everyone theregoing right back down to when I was freeand I hadn't a carewhen I get home