I’m feeling weary And chilled to the bone
Battle’s been lost
My war has been won
Girls have been kissed
Troops are back on their own
My body aches I want to go home
I will miss this wherever I’ll roam
The sun in front of me now is gone
All I can say are these words on the phone
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
Will I get a statue or a parade
Will they know my name or is it too late
I know, you said I should not be afraid
But I was a hunter now I feel like the bait
I will miss this wherever I’ll roam
The sun in front of me now is gone
All I can say are these words on the phone
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home