When I left hopme my mother she asked me why
I told her that I just had to try, had to try
Had to try to stand on my own
When I call her up to say I'm fine
She asks me every time, every time, every time
Every time I've got her on the phone
"When are you coming home?"

(I said)
When the springs surrenders to the fall
(I'll be coming around again)
When I've found what I am looking for
(I'll be coming around again)
When I've seen all I want to see
Then I'm sure that you will find me
Coming around again

Last week I got a postcard from my dad
The sweetest postcard I ever had, ever had
He says that he's proud of me
He wrote that he thinks it's good I try my wings
That I get to see so many marvelous things
But between the lines I could read:
"Honey, when are you coming home?"

(I said)
When the springs surrenders to the fall
(I'll be coming around again)
When I've found what I am looking for
(I'll be coming around again)
When I've seen all I want to see
Then I'm sure that you will find me
Coming around again

Coming around again

When are you coming home?
When are you coming home?

(I said)
When the springs surrenders to the fall
(I'll be coming around again)
When I've found what I am looking for
(I'll be coming around again)
When I've seen all I want to see
Then I'm sure that you will find me
Coming around again

Coming around again

Coming around again

Coming around again



Emma Philippa - W. Claes