[00:22.93]I thought I'd give it up for good,
[00:27.60]'cause none of my actions are understood.
[00:35.33]I thought I'd really leave,
[00:43.93]and my coming back's something you'd never perceive.
[00:54.19]I thought I'd make it;
[00:59.44]Yes, I really thought I'd make it,
[01:04.16]but then you smiled, you didn't rile me,
[01:15.18]now I'm running back
[01:18.39]running, running back.
[01:26.71]I saw a vision of a love long deceased
[01:31.50]and a chilly wind coming from East.
[01:40.52]I know I can say I did my best,
[01:47.80]but there were no more warm winds from the West.
[01:58.29]Still I thought I'd make it;
[02:03.16]Yes, I really thought I'd make it,
[02:07.94]but then you smiled, you didn't rile me,
[02:19.38]now I'm running back
[02:21.96]running, running back.
[04:47.21]I thought you'd never be missed,
[04:51.40]and I really believed we'd never share another kiss.
[04:59.93]And I thought for the last time I'd touched your hand,
[05:07.90]but your love draws me back like quicksand.
[05:17.44]Still I thought I'd make it;
[05:22.58]Yes, I really thought I'd make it,
[05:27.47]but then you smiled, you didn't rile me,
[05:38.68]now I'm running back
[05:41.39]running, running back.
[06:02.20]And now I'm coming yes home.
[06:13.38]I'm coming home.

I thought I'd give it up for good,
'cause none of my actions are understood.
I thought I'd really leave,
and my coming back's something you'd never perceive.
I thought I'd make it;
Yes, I really thought I'd make it,
but then you smiled, you didn't rile me,
now I'm running back
running, running back.
I saw a vision of a love long deceased
and a chilly wind coming from East.
I know I can say I did my best,
but there were no more warm winds from the West.
Still I thought I'd make it;
Yes, I really thought I'd make it,
but then you smiled, you didn't rile me,
now I'm running back
running, running back.
I thought you'd never be missed,
and I really believed we'd never share another kiss.
And I thought for the last time I'd touched your hand,
but your love draws me back like quicksand.
Still I thought I'd make it;
Yes, I really thought I'd make it,
but then you smiled, you didn't rile me,
now I'm running back
running, running back.
And now I'm coming yes home.
I'm coming home.