Coming Home — текст песни (Saxon)

Take a plane, take a pill
Need some sleep, feel like hell
In my suitcase that`s my life
Thoughts of you cut me like a knife

Gone, gone, gone, gone down
that lonely road
But it won`t be long until I`m coming home

Another ticket, another town
These lonely miles, they just take me down
On this highway going anywhere
I hear your voice when there`s no one there

Gone, gone, gone, gone down
that lonely road
But it won`t be long until I`m coming home

Take a boat, take a train
Need some comfort just to ease the pain
Out my window I sit and stare
The days drag by, baby when you`re not there

Gone, gone, gone, gone down
that lonely road
But it won`t be long until I`m coming home