He's Coming Home from Bethlehem Sessions: December 1953 - April 1955 (Remastered)

They say, he's coming home
I hear he's always seen alone
He runs from friend to friend
And he's always crying for me
I guess that things went bad
And now he wants the love he had
They say he drinks a lot, but he's toasting my memory

Well, let him come
My arms are waiting
Call me, damn
I'll still be waiting
Sure, I know perhaps you'll go again
And leave me low again like before

I've fixed the place up
It's looking fine
And now I'm chilling his favorite wine
But I can't talk now
I hear his walk now
Oh, yes, that's him
He's coming home to me



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