Did I tell you of the time,
When I was dying on the vine,
And everything had crumbled into dust.
I had nothing left inside,
So I painted on a smile,
But really I should just have called you up.

It’s coming back around again.
Slow train coming, round the bend.
Won’t you take me home again.

It’s been a long time coming.
Listen to the sound, that’s coming back around.
It’s been a long time coming.
Bring it on home to me.
It’s been a long time coming.
A sweet, sweet song and I’m back where I belong.
It’s been a long, long, long, time coming.

It’s been a long old road my friend,
Since the old days, way back when,
When all we really needed was that song.
It’s like when you mark the page,
To find your place again,
Just pick it up and the story carries on.

Could it ever be the same?
Could we pick right up again?
As though I saw you yesterday.
Even though our lives, and all the years got in the way.

Written by Singleton/Grimmett.

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