writers: leo sayer & alan tarney

no crying no sighing i´m going home
i´m leaving no grieving i´m going home
and there´s no one here
and there´s nothing here gonna turn me around
been a lifetime here full of doubt and fear
been the talk of the town

i´m going home
i´m going home
i´m going home

i´m smiling i´m flying i´m going home
no sad face no suitcase i´m going home
and i´m thinking back
to the girl i left is she waiting for me
when i left my heart wasn´t in my hands
is she waiting home for me

when i get home
when i get home
when i get home

i know my friends will be there
and they will welcome me
i´ll wash away these memories
from these dirty streets

when i get home
when i get home
when i get home
when i get home

i´m dreaming i´m scheming i´m going home
i´m racing time´s wasting i´m going home
and i see my home and i see my dream
i see everyone there
going right back down to when i was free
and i hadn´t a care

i´m going home
i´m going home
i´m going home

and in my baby´s eyes
i see joy and pride
uncover all those lies
that i left behind

when i get home

and i see my home and i see my dream
i see everyone there
going right back down to when i was free
and i hadn´t a care
when i get home