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The telephone is ringing in the afternoon I was talking to your mother--about you Yeah we were talking 'bout you She said you were in the garden where the sunshine blooms I can see you in the front lawn When I'm gone, my heart is with you And when I'm gone, my heart is with you And I know, I know I'll always be thinking, thinking about I hope you know I always call you my home It don't matter where I'm going or what I do I always come back, I always come back to you And I've got this funny feeling that I'll be seeing you soon I always come home, I always come home to you I live by the freeway on a fabric bench I wonder when the next that time I'll be fed I'm fed up, I'm fed up with this You're probably sleeping in your plastic house I can see you in the front room When I'm gone, my heart is with you And when I'm gone, my heart is with you And I know, I know I'll always be thinking, thinking about I hope you know I always call you my home Songtexte It don't matter where I'm going or what I do I always come back, I always come back to you And I've got this funny feeling that I'll be seeing you soon I always come home, I always come home to you And I know, I know I'll always be thinking, thinking about I hope you know I'll always call you my home It don't matter where I'm going or what I do I always come back, I always come back to you And I've got this lovely feeling that I'll be seeing you soon 'Cause I'm coming home, I'm coming home to you Aus Songtexte Mania