Michael Buble - Home

Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris or Rome
But I wanna go home

May be surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
Just wanna go home
I miss you, you know

And I've been keeping all the letters
That I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
I'm fine baby, how are you?
I would send them but I know
That it's just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

Another aeroplane
Another sunny place
I'm lucky I know
But I wanna go home
I got to go home

Let me go home

I'm just too far from where you
I wanna come home
And I feel just like I'm living
Someone else's life

It's like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why
You could not come along with me
This was not your dream
But you always believed in me

Another winter day
Has come and gone away
In either Paris or Rome
And I wanna go home
Let me go home

And I'm surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel alone
Let me go home
I miss you , you know

Let me go home
I've had my run
Baby I'm done
I gotta go home

Let me go home
It'll all be alright
I'll be home tonight
I'm coming back home

The lyrics may be simple, but the song fills my heart with this bittersweet ache. Kinda poignant, I like.

My limbs are aching, after my faster-than-usual session on the treadmill. Looking forward to tomorrow morning's session with Sandra, Geraldine, and if he can wake up, Brian.

Spent the day revising Accounts with Cat and Brian. We initially parked ourselves at Jupiter Cafe, but the heat got to us, and we spent the rest of the afternoon over at the Sports Club club-room, courtesy of Cat. Kinda quiet a day, with a few laughs here and there. :)

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The only vaguely interesting thing that happened today? I swallowed a fishbone during dinner. And it's pretty tiny, I think. It felt like it, haha.

Time for a shower. My face feels like the inside of a well-greased kuali.