Songtext Let me come home The Felice Brothers

Let me come home

Oh Mama,
my shoes don't fit,
and it's hard,
to keep this candle lit.

Mama,
my clothes are torn,
and I ain't got no blanket,
to keep me warm.

Let me come home . . .
Let me come home . . .
Let me come home . . .
I'm cold and I'm alone.

Oh Papa,
you taught me to be strong,
but Papa,
this world is wrong.

And Papa,
sorry for what I done,
and I know I ain't good enough,
to be your son.

Let me come home . . .
Let me come home . . .
Let me come home . . .
I'm cold and I'm alone.

My brother,
I know that I stole her,
But brother,
you did not own her.

And brother,
you were a friend of mine,
I thought you'd be with me,
on the firing line.

Let me come home . . .
Let me come home . . .
Let me come home . . .
I'm cold and I'm alone.

Oh, my sister,
graves stand still,
under the well and all,
I can't admit.

And my sister,
I go back to that place,
where we hid from our troubles,
and the whole human race.

Let me come home . . .
Let me come home . . .
Let me come home . . .
I've got flowers to bring.

Let me come home . . .
Let me come home . . .
Let me come home . . .
I'm cold and I'm alone.