Coming Home — текст песни (tea party)

when frightened by change
serenity clings to my sleep
and wonders remain
their world will inherit its meek
and wicked`s the taste
you feel when the mysteries arise
i`ve fallen from grace
because of her treacherous eyes

you don`t know
so alone
i`m coming home

and beauty`s disdain
attends to these virtuous lies
she tries to restrain
the ardent and amorous eyes
and wicked`s the taste
you feel when mysteries arise
i`ve fallen from grace
because of her treacherous eyes

you don`t know
so alone
I`m coming home