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Dirty Vegas - Home Again

I walk the lines between heaven and hell,
and I can’t describe how you make me feel.

How you make me feel
how you make me feel
how you make me feel
so let me walk you home again..
home again.

And I hung around with a burned-out crowd.
And I fell into all those mischievous ways.

Now you make me feel
now you make me feel
now if this is real, let me walk you home again..
home again.

All my life I’ve waited for you to arrive..
now I’ll never let you out of my sight.
And if this is real..
and if this is real
and if this is real, then let me walk you home again.

I never knew what it could be like..
what I wouldn’t do to have you by my side.

How you make me feel
and how you make me feel
can you see how you make me feel?
so let me walk you home again.

And all my life I’ve waited for you to arrive..
Now I’ll never let you out of my sight..
And if this is real
and if this is real
and if this is real, then let me walk you home again.

Ba da da da da
ba da da
ba da da da da
ba da da..

And all my life I’ve wondered what it would be like…
Now I'm finely there—I’ll shout out life …shout out life.

And if this is real
And if this is real
And if this is real, let me walk you home again
home again
home again
home again.

These lyrics are by Dirty Vegas, from Home Again. Posted at 6:21am on 29 July 2006.
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