Из альбома: Let It Be
Two of us riding nowhere
Spending someone's
Hard earned pay
Two of us Sunday driving
Not arriving
[Refrain] :
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home
Two of us sending postcards
Writing letters
On my wall
You and me burning matches
Lifting latches
[Refrain]
[Répétition 1] :
You and I have memories
Longer than the road that stretches out ahead
[Répétition 2] :
Two of us wearing raincoats
Standing so low
In the sun
You and me chasing paper
Getting nowhere
[Refrain]
[Répétition 1]
[Répétition 2]
[Refrain]
We're going home
Better believe it.