Текст песни Ефим Немов - Пойдем домой

TV screens , told about the storm
Old wounds , come alive in the morning
On the street the wind makes the clouds sing
Standing all wet , but no one will tell me

Come home , come home
Come home , come home

Empty at the crossroads
Just me and a lantern
He helped me in Morse code

Come home , come home
Come home , come home