Kathy Mattea
Kathy Mattea - Calling Me Home songtekst
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An old friend lay on his dying bed Held my hand to his bony breast And he whispered low as I bend my head Oh, they're calling me home, they're calling me come My time has come to sail away I know you'd love for me to stay But I miss my friends of yesterday Oh, they're calling me home, they're calling me home I know yo'll remember me when I'm gone Remember my stories, remember my songs I'll leave them on earth, sweet traces of gold Oh, they're calling me home, they're calling me home So friends, gather round and bit me goodbye My body's bound but my soul shall fly My little light shining from the sky Oh, they're calling me home, they're calling me home My time has come to sail away I know you'd love for me to stay But I miss my friends of yesterday Oh, they're calling me home, they're calling me home