Coming Home
(Elisa Varano)

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There's a little piece of me,
And a little piece of you,
That's inside a special space,
Warm and safe inside our hearts.

When I miss you I look inside,
That place isn't hard to find,
Imagine me, 'cause I imagine you,
Imagine with all my might.

Oh I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee,
And I'm goin' to Louisiana for my true love to see,
It did rain all night the day I left,
The weather was bone dry,
The sun so hot I froze myself,
Susannah don't you cry.

When I miss you I look inside,
That place isn't hard to find,
Imagine me, 'cause I imagine you,
Imagine with all my might.

(Instrumental Bridge)

Oh I look outside my window,
And I hear the singing sky,
It says you're comin' home to see me,
So Susannah don't you cry.

Oh Susannah, don't you cry for me,
'Cause I'm comin' home from Alabama with a banjo on my knee.