Текст песни JOHN MAYALL & GARY MOORE — IF I DON’T GET HOME

Last night in my room
I tossed and tu-urned all night
Hoping to get another cha-a-a-ance
To make everything alra-aight.

You see, life is so precious,
We rarely say the things that we shou-uld,
So much mo-ore to i-i-it
That I ever understoo-ud.

If I don't get home would you kno-o-ow how I feel?
Would you know my love's for re-eal if I don't get home?

Early this morning
When I said good-bye to you
I had the strangest feeli-i-ing -
I thought I'd seen the la-aa-ast of you-u.

Eh, headin' down the runway,
Getting re-e-eady to take flight
The biggest fear came over me-e-e -
I thought I hadn't simply tra-a-aa-aied.

If I don't get home would you kno-o-ow how I feel?
Would you know my love's for re-eal, oh, ba-aby!?

If I don't get home
Would you kno-o-ow, would you know how I feel?
No-o-o-o... Oo-o-oh, oh, baby... If I don't get home...

Oh, ba-aby, ah!