Shane Smith & the Saints

Whirlwind
Could you tell that I was meant for you? And did you know from the very first kiss that I was it? 'Cause I was caught, I's caught in a whirlwind And I could see your face but was lost in my own head My own head It's like you came to me just like my favorite song As though I'd heard you one before you came along And you were short and sweet, you hit my heart so strong And though the years will pass, I'll always sing along When I hear my favorite song And now these dreams, hell I guess they've come true And you're still young, free, pretty as the sky is blue But me, I run, I run on a highway Oh, but I send you photos of the places all along the way Every day And you sing, "Babe, come back home, home" You sing, "Babe, please come back home, come back home" It's like you came to me just like my favorite song As though I'd heard you one before you came along And you were short and sweet, you hit my heart so strong And though the years will pass, I'll always sing along When I hear my favorite song Letras de canciones And you sing, "Babe, come back home, home" You sing, "Babe, please come back home, come back home" It's like you came to me just like my favorite song As though I'd heard you one before you came along And you were short and sweet, you hit my heart so strong And though the years will pass, I'll always sing along When I hear my favorite song From Letras Mania