Poverty Branch Come Home 歌词

I wrote this song for the broken-hearted

For all you losers who tried and failed

For all us sinners who just wanted to feel alive

I wrote this song for the yellow-bellied

For those of us not sure where we stand

And all those charmers who carry a fear of love

I wrote this song for the wounded soldier

The pardoned crooks who died in jail

For all young people not sure who they're suppose to be

I wrote this song for the tired and weary

For all my sisters who have felt alone

I meant it as a call for all the lost boys to come home

Come home, come home, come home, come home

• 专辑：Putting The Old Horse Down
• 歌手：Poverty Branch
• 歌曲：Come Home