Letra de Home is a wounded heart

Home is a wounded heart
Haven?t you heard the story
He?s out for love and for glory
And she?s waiting home by the fire

And wasn?t it yesterday
Wasn?t it me who said
I swore that you?d never regret it
Now home is a wounded heart

It?s a complicated thing
Not an ordinary thing
My heart just breaks in two
Cos I can see you standing there
And know that I can?t bear your wounded heart

Paint me a red balloon
Give me string and baby I?ll tie it
Give me a ring and baby I?ll buy it
And bring it on home to you
Home to a wounded heart