I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old
So I'm going home.
Well I'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love, remains true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
So I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
Oh, well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are getting old.
So I'm going home.
I'm goïng home.
Could this be true
Could this be me
The one who kept himself so high and free
Caught up in the highest game of all
And all my defences tumble and fall
Only the ace of hearts can save now
I wake in early hours and call your name
It's .....
A spaceman came travelling on his ship from afar,
'Twas light years of time since his mission did start,
And over a village he halted his craft,
And it hung in the sky like a star, just like a star...
Mon beau sapin, roi des forets
Que jaime ta verdure.
Quand, par lhiver, bois et guerets
Sont depouilles de leurs attraits
Mon beau sapin, roi des forets
Tu gardes ta parure
Toi que Noel planta chez nous
Au saint anniversaire.
Joli .....
Rozmarin in coltu` mesii, mai dorule mai -BIS
Frumos plang ochii miresii , mai dorule mai-BIS
Lasa planga cat de tare , mai dorule mai
Florile de langa vale , mai dorule mai
Lasa planga cat de rau , mai dorule mai
Florile de pe parau , mai dorule .....
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