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Come Home To Me
I lie awake in my bed Staring at the spring stars above my head I can't take me to sleep I've been feeling so nostalgic I've been missing all your magic and what they do to me I let the autumn rain drench my body It's no use admiring the raindrops on my feet I've been missing your smile that is oh-so sweet How many seasons must I have to wait When will you come back to me, oh, I feel so sick I feel like a small child waiting, dreaming, wishing When will I see you again Winter wind has me curling under your favorite quilt You got me melting even with your scent I've been listening to our kind of love song This is the one we both used to sing along Summer lights up the sky It doesn't soothe me and i wonder why I don't need a therapy Just bring it back, the you and me How many seasons must I have to wait When will you come back to me, oh, I feel so sick I feel like a small child waiting, dreaming, wishing When will I see you again How many seasons must I have to wait Must I believe that what we have is fate How many more monsoons have yet to pass How many miles more before this would last Come home to me, Come home to me Don't think about it and just come home Come home to me
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