I Miss My Home est une chanson en Anglais
In this city, there are so many faces you can go insane
I'm still so lonely, I'm about to faint, and I don't faint easily
Absurdities give my head the freeze, so crowded
Still I'm on my own, I'm on my own
I didn't know I could be so alone
I'm on my own in here, I...
I got the big city blues, I don't wanna stick around
And I know that she knows
This here so concrete and I miss my little town
And I know that she knows, she knows
I'm sorry but these are twists of a mind in a social frost
Just give me seven seconds to gather my thoughts
It seems we're dealing solely with a social consciousness
I got no other shoulder to cry on but my own
No other but my own
Please won't you bring me back home, I miss my home, oh
I got the big city blues, I don't wanna stick around
And I know that she knows
This here is so concrete and I miss my little town
And I know that she knows
I got the big city blues, I don't wanna stick around
And I know that she knows
This here is so concrete and I miss my little town
And I know that she knows, she knows
It takes so many faces to fill me up
I'm way past the brim of this here cup
Ain't got no one to talk to, no one to hear me out
Don't wanna do nothing but to be there, but to be 1 2 3 4
I got the big city blues, I don't wanna stick around
And I know that she knows
This here is so concrete and I miss my little town
And I know that she knows
I got the big city blues, I don't wanna stick around
And I know that she knows
This here is so concrete and I miss my little town
And I know that she knows, she knows
I miss the houses, I miss the streets
I miss all the people that greet me with a smile