I'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain Ты feel's a different kind of pain.

Well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your Любовь has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think Ты got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
Well I'm going home.

The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man или friend for you.
But your Любовь remains true.
And I don't know why.
Ты always seem to give me another try.

So I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your Любовь has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think Ты got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,

Be careful what Ты wish for,
'Cause Ты just might get it all.
Ты just might get it all,
And then some Ты don't want.
Be careful what Ты wish for,
'Cause Ты just might get it all.
Ты just might get it all, yeah.

Oh, well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your Любовь has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think Ты got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I сказал(-а) these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.