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Vārdi: Take That. Here.

Up and down
I love a merry-go-round
You went your way, I went my way
Said you'll see me down life's highway

Not black or white
As chrystal clear as a cloudy night
Traveling in the name of lonely
I was only home when you held me

Yeah it's a hell, a hell of a time
To emerge from the shadows
Yeah it's a hell, a hell of a time
To come knocking at my door

And it's here,
Where I've come home to.
Right here
Everything I hold on to is here
All the things I keep so dear.

Flying home tonight
As far away as a satelite
Keeping your heart in my pocket
Hope to God that I don't drop it

Yeah it's a hell, a hell of a time
To emerge from the shadows
Yeah it's a hell, a hell of a time
To come bursting through my door

And it's here,

where I've come home to
Right here
Everything I hold on to is here
All the things I keep so dear
I hear

Oh what a time to come back
Oh what a time to come home
Oh what a time to come back
Oh what a time

Up and down,
I love a merry-go-round
You went your way, I went my way
Said you'll see my down life's highway

yeah it's a hell, a hell of a time
To emerge from the shadows
yeah it's a hell, a hell of a time
To come knocking at my door

And it's here,
Where I've come home to
Right here
Everything I hold on to
Is here
All the things I keep so dear I hear

Everybody's talking now
Everybody's walking 'round
Everybody's dreaming 'bout