Brandos (The)

Walking Home
I can hear the street lights humming I can hear the cars they're coming And they're gone I can see the night its falling Down on the neighborhood Its coming on I could see the words were hard to find Telling me that you're no longer mine And I'm walking home (Walking home from your house, I'm walking) Walking home, so alone (Walking home from your house, I'm walking) I'm walking home, walking home (Walking home from your house, I'm walking) Walking home, I'm walking home I'll got to Mexico I'll got to somewhere they won't know my name I'll take a pickup truck Highway Five down through the rain I could see the words were hard to find Telling me that you're no longer mine How could I not have seen How cruel and cold I've been I shut you out, away from me I'll join the lonely hosts Who pass through life like ghosts That's just where I deserve to be From Letras Mania