I'm afraid to go home, I'm afraid to go home Worries on my mind, afraid of what I'll find Will my family be gone? I'm afraid to go home Back to Tennessee
Was I wrong to think that you Could live like I'm accustomed to? Your daddy's rich, you could have married A millionaire or dignitary But you chose meare
Why can't you stay and love me all summer? Don't go on vacation I can't live through the separation Stay in town, girlstay around, girlI need Why can
I only met you just a couple of days ago I only met you and I want your lovin' so Ginny-Come-Lately, sweet, sweet as can be-ee-ee-ee You may have come
Wind and storm, goes the sun From the stars, my dark has come You've gone from me, oh, oh, tragedy Oh come back, have me near Hold me love, be sincere
I won't be there if Mary's there I'm still in love with her I couldn't bear to see her there I'd be alone and blue She'd be with someone new Without a
I see I've gotta be headin' for pain I see a broken heart wearin' my name You're handin' me, sure as stars up above Warmed over kisses, left over love
Once I was a king, I thought always a king 'Cause I just captured someone's heart But may I explain, I treated her mean And then my kingdom fell apart
Could you dig holdin' my hand? Could you dig standin' by my side? Could you dig it, baby? Please let me know 'Cause I know I could love you oh Could
Walk along the lake with someone new Have yourself a summer fling or two But remember I'm in love with you and Save your heart for me When the summer
nor lord, nor earl Ill wed Ill wait for thee my own Matt Hyland. Ill wait for thee my own Matt Hyland. Ill wait for thee my own Matt Hyland.
I?ll wed I?ll wait for thee my own Matt Hyland. I?ll wait for thee my own Matt Hyland. I?ll wait for thee my own Matt Hyland
Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh We're singing Whoa-oh-oh-oh It's an all time low Never letting go of the things that hold you back I know you found it too When
Somewhere between Texas and Indiana The loneliness starts, tears me apart Civil war between my head and my heart The north and south, the arguments march
I think I'm sick of second best, and silver medals. Another trophy of regret that says I could of done better. I wish that I could restart, with all momentum
So let's start this over, (woah oh) It just takes the littlest spark, to get your heart, to get your heart start beating again. Is this end, I know that
Превод: Анди, М. Стјуарт. Мат Хиланд.
Превод: Хеартбреак Кид, Соундтрацк. Бриан Хиланд - Циганка.
