hey Mama Luba I'm coming home
I've had enough of these dusty roads
I've had enough of a world
like a black limousine

hey Mama Luba I dreamed last night
I dreamed of golden cities
glowing in the night
I dreamed of you
and that was the best part for me

so I hope & I pray
that maybe someday
you'll be mine
again

Hey Mama Luba I'm clean tonight
I cleaned up all the things
that didn't do me right
I'll clean the world
if that's what you want me to do

so I hope & I pray
that maybe someday
you'll be mine
again
been away for too long
got a feeling so strong
you'll be mine
again
yes you will be mine again
the fever of knowing
that you will be mine again
someday you'll be mine
alone

Hey Mama Luba
I've had enough of these dusty roads
I'm coming home, coming home
I'm coming, I'm coming
I'm coming home, coming home
I'm coming, let me in


tekst en muziek: dirk Blanchart
(c) BMG Universal Songs / EMI Music Publishing Belgium