Coming Home Soon
Plane ticket already paid
I'm gone but it don't mean nothing
I'm close even though I'm far away
And when the house is very still
Walk out with you, the window sill
'Cause that's where I first kissed you, babe
But don't think of me not being around
Just listen for the sweet, sweet sound
Of the taxi pulling up the driveway
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
I love it when you fall asleep
My arms' numb and I can't feel them
But to wake you up would be a shame
That's how I remember you
Stuck here on the red hot special
I can't wait to see you again
Just don't think of me not being around
Just listen for the sweet, sweet sound
Of the taxi pulling up the driveway
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
No, I don't want to make you cry
No, there's no need for you to feel blue
Still I see my reflection in your eyes
But don't you know that every time, my love
It's never goodbye
Twenty-six days, I'm coming home
'Til that I'm just a phone-call
Calling out for you
And this hotel is so cold
I wish you were here to hold in my arms
And I'd keep you warm
Just don't think of me not being around
Just listen for the sweet, sweet sound
Of the taxi pulling up the driveway
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
I'm gone but it don't mean nothing
I'm close even though I'm far away
And when the house is very still
Walk out with you, the window sill
'Cause that's where I first kissed you, babe
But don't think of me not being around
Just listen for the sweet, sweet sound
Of the taxi pulling up the driveway
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
I love it when you fall asleep
My arms' numb and I can't feel them
But to wake you up would be a shame
That's how I remember you
Stuck here on the red hot special
I can't wait to see you again
Just don't think of me not being around
Just listen for the sweet, sweet sound
Of the taxi pulling up the driveway
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
No, I don't want to make you cry
No, there's no need for you to feel blue
Still I see my reflection in your eyes
But don't you know that every time, my love
It's never goodbye
Twenty-six days, I'm coming home
'Til that I'm just a phone-call
Calling out for you
And this hotel is so cold
I wish you were here to hold in my arms
And I'd keep you warm
Just don't think of me not being around
Just listen for the sweet, sweet sound
Of the taxi pulling up the driveway
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Woodall
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