You`re walking the miles
That`s needed to see her
But you`re not allowed
By her, she`s free
Trembling around
To find the valley
But you`re not allowed
By her, she`s free
You`re buying a bottle
Of the nicest wine
Trying to seduce her
You self-obsessed sleaze
You`re walking the miles
That`s needed to see her
But she has forgotten
Your beautiful face
I`m coming home
Long to go
I`m coming home
I`m coming home
Long to go
I`m coming home
A story is written
A new child is born
Some houses are built
A new town grows up
The beautiful girl
That you used to know
Has made up her trace
She`s ready to