Cobblestone Street
Hey, hey little cobblestone street
with the wind at my feet
I'm on my knees, begging you please to take me home
Oh, oh oh, whoa take me home
From the narrow streets of London
to the memories of Rome
All I ever wanted was a sweet view of home
I've sailed the waterways of Venice, and out to the sea
But there was always someplace I'd rather be
Rather be Home
It's getting harder to find my smile
the longer while I'm away
I'm away, I'm away
Hey I say to the subway below
tell me where do you go
I'm digging for change, almost in range
to take me home
Oh, Oh Oh OHH
Take me home
Come on take me home
By Rebecca Padula
© 2001
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