Текст песни
I left my boots out by the door like I always do. Same stack of magazines by the kitchen sink, It's nothing new. Same view out my bedroom window, Same whistle every time the wind blows. Came back a different me, but it's good to See the same old you. I packed my bags like a bat of hell, Said I'm all good all by myself. But here I am again, it's been too long, Old friend. If floors could cry and walls could talk, I hope they'd say it ain't your fault. Standing on your front porch, I can see I Left you, but you never left me. I bet you knew that I'd be back the Day you watched me go. Now here you are, all open arms, Go, I told you so. Cross-stitch pillow saying home sweet home ain't Moved an inch since I've been gone. You kept these parts of me I haven't seen In so long. Packed my bags like a bat out of hell, Said I'm all good all by myself. But here I am again, it's been too long, Old friend. If floors could cry and walls could talk, I hope they'd say it ain't your fault. Standing on your front porch, I can see I Left you, but you never left me. You never left me. When I packed my bags like a bat out Of hell, said I'm all good all by myself. Here I am again. If these floors cried and these walls talked, Wandering far don't mean you're lost. Being back is all so bittersweet. I left you, but you never left me. You never left me. Came back a different me, but it's good to See the same old you.
Megan Moroney — Never Left Me
«Never Left Me» — Megan Moroney. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:12. Жанр — Кантри.
