Текст: Tanita Tikaram. I'm Going Home.

When the phone calls, I blew it
I'm going home, I blew it
You know so well where I'm goin'
So long, leave me alone

The times change
I don't believe that the times change
I'm deceived by the hum
Makes all days go circlin' 'round me

You were always doin' best by me
You were always so true
But here sometimes, in here sometimes
There's still someone watching for you

My love, could not stand all this
To love, could not stand all the heartache
But I won't be taking
No sweet silence round here