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Weeks dipped in nostalgia
Lined with memories
Yesterday was stolen by the break of dawn
And passed onto the breeze
We found a way to wake up
Even on days when it was hard to breathe
Yeah we broke the bread, then we
Spread all our mistakes until
There was nothing left but
Home
Nothing left but home
Nothing left but home
Nothing left but home
Sometimes I take my days for granted
And it breaks my heart to know that, we got
Stories left untold and it
Feels like I'm learning to
Hold on
Just to then let go
Of what i made my home
Of what i made my home
Kerestem a szépet
Mikor hirtelen sötét lett
Neked is volt már így és
Láttam a szemedben a félelmet és
Néha nincsenek válaszok
Csak búcsúk s maradnak az emlékek
Bárhol vagyok én szárnyalok
So call me when you need me
I'll come home
If you need me I'll come home
There's nothing left but home
Nothing left but home
Kertek alatt csönd van és a
Jázmin már a füled mögött van
Így jó, most jó
Kertek alatt csönd van és a
Jázmin már a füled mögött van
Így jó, most jó
Just to then let go
Of what I made my home
Of what I made my home
Home
Nothing left but home
Nothing left but home
Nothing left but home
Lined with memories
Yesterday was stolen by the break of dawn
And passed onto the breeze
We found a way to wake up
Even on days when it was hard to breathe
Yeah we broke the bread, then we
Spread all our mistakes until
There was nothing left but
Home
Nothing left but home
Nothing left but home
Nothing left but home
Sometimes I take my days for granted
And it breaks my heart to know that, we got
Stories left untold and it
Feels like I'm learning to
Hold on
Just to then let go
Of what i made my home
Of what i made my home
Kerestem a szépet
Mikor hirtelen sötét lett
Neked is volt már így és
Láttam a szemedben a félelmet és
Néha nincsenek válaszok
Csak búcsúk s maradnak az emlékek
Bárhol vagyok én szárnyalok
So call me when you need me
I'll come home
If you need me I'll come home
There's nothing left but home
Nothing left but home
Kertek alatt csönd van és a
Jázmin már a füled mögött van
Így jó, most jó
Kertek alatt csönd van és a
Jázmin már a füled mögött van
Így jó, most jó
Just to then let go
Of what I made my home
Of what I made my home
Home
Nothing left but home
Nothing left but home
Nothing left but home
Credits
Writer(s): Gabor Biksi, Mimi Koros, Donat Adam
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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