Letra de Home - Saint Etienne

I walk home everyday from my jobs
And the pay�s not so good
To two rooms, it�s not that much, where I keep my stuff
But I call it home
Caroline whispers every monday morning....
I wish that he�d come home
I wish that he�d come home
I wish that he�d come home
I wish that he�d come home
Lunch break, prescott street, where the people meet
And life seems so good
They�re like the 45�s
When I dream I�m dreaming of you
Watching tv every friday evening
Just like you were home
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Just like you were home
Just like you were home
Just like you were home
I�m alright if you�re alright
I�m alright if you�re alright
Caroline whispers every monday morning
Looking out her window
At the snow shapes falling
I wish that he�d come home
I wish that he�d come home
I wish that he�d come home
I wish that he�d come home
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