Текст песни «Paul Weller - Bull»


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Tomorrow I'll walk to the harbour
And catch the first boat that's coming in

Like a child too small to reach the front door handle
Or maybe just too scared to know what I would find
Now I feel I'm strong enough to take the slow ride
Not knowing when I will arrive


I do believe I'm going home
'cause I don't call this place my own
I'm missing what I had
Happy times and sad
More than I ever thought could be