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Copyright David House 2019 Capo 2 [Verse 2]
DShades of blue and green and Ggrey Play on my Dmemory Hear the wind she calls my Gname Says are you Dlistening And Call the while I'm sitting, waiting GWatching as the world goes passing Dby You Cknow if I had wings I'd be there GEvery night I dream that I can Dfly I'm coming Chome Yeah, I'm coming Ghome Sweet ParaDdise
[Verse 2]
DHer rocky shores, her grassy Gfields, invoke a Dvision A tiny town down by the Gsea, I used to Dlive in Yet Chere I am stuck in the city GWatching as the cars go passing Dby CPeople look like ants below me I Gwonder how we call this thing a Dlife So, I'm coming Chome Yeah, I'm coming Ghome Sweet ParaDdise
[Verse 3]
DMy bags are packed, I'm on a Gplane, headed for DDeer Lake I know there'll be hard times Gahead, but that's what it Dtakes And Cwhen I'm old I'll sit on my porch GWaving at the ones who pass me Dby CThere's no place I'd rather live in And Gthere's no place that I would rather Ddie So I'm coming Chome Yeah, I'm coming Ghome Sweet ParaDdise I'm coming Chome Yeah, I'm coming Ghome Sweet ParaDdise