Woke up this mornin´ in the middle of the wood
Bothered by something in the wind
the sound of no one callin´my name
I´ve just tried to do my thing,
Runnin´away from home
from friends at school back home
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Come Back, come back
Come Back,little baby John, come back
I still see the lights shinin´bright on the waythey do shine bright but they´re not warm
I´ll sleep once more under the grey moon-light
Gonna be bothered again by the wind
Calling me back home, Friends calling me back home
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Come back one mornin´when the past had really gone
Found nothin´there....but hurt
had a look around.... There was nothing left for me
Everything grows smaller with time
felt somthing.....Heard someone
the wind was callin´ me back home
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Come Back, come back
Come Back,little baby John, come back ( REPEAT TO FADE)
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