Comin' Home

(album: Heartlight - 1982)

Operator, please
Just get her on the phone
She's got to know
I'm coming home

For I've been gone
For a long, long time
But it really doesn't matter
When she's there on the line
Been on the road for a hundred days
And there's nothing gonna stop me
'Cause I'm there on my way

And I'm coming home, coming home
I don't sleep good when I sleep alone
Going back, I'm knowing that
You can't make love on the telephone
And I'm coming home

Lost in time, almost lost my mind
But it really didn't matter
'Cause I knew all the time
I was headed back to my very own bed
And there was never a look behind
And I only looked ahead

'Cause I'm coming home,
I'm coming home
I don't sleep good when I sleep alone
Going back, I'm knowing that
You can't make love on the telephone
And I'm coming home

I'll make it through all right
Just knowing that you're there
Baby, I concede, you're all I need
It's more than I can bare

I'm coming home, coming home
I don't sleep good when I sleep alone
I'm heading back, I'm knowing that
You can't make love on the telephone

And I'm coming home,
Coming home
I don't sleep good when I sleep alone
I'm heading back, I'm knowing that
You can't make love on the telephone
And I'm coming home