Home Again(Live at Montreux， 1972) - Les McCann

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
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Ba da da
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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