Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
Shane Filan
I'm upon the twenty third Floor
This love is goodbye on the streets below
My heart feels this cold as the snow
Is falling down as at my window
I'd love to see your smile again, cos I need it
A picture of you in my arms again, I can see it
So I close my eyes
And I dream on the face that I know
And I sleep tonight
Knowing that I'm coming home
It's Christmas, lights up Central Park
I've never seen this time so pretty
But I walk alone in the dark
And think on the one thing is missing
And I long to be by your side again
Do you feel it
I picture you're here in my arms again
Can you see it
So I close my eyes
And I dream out the face that I know
And I sleep tonight
Knowing that I'm coming home
Feel like I'm waiting, waiting so long
Now I'm coming back to the place I belong
So I close my eyes
And I dream out the face that I know
And I sleep tonight
Knowing that I'm coming home
It's just one more night
24 hours ago, so I sleep tonight
Cos tomorrow I'm coming home
Coming Home was written by Shane Filan & Paul Barry & Patrick Mascall.
Coming Home was produced by Paul Meehan & Brian Rawling.