Almost Home Songtext
von Ben Glover

Evening train, yellow light of the station
And the sun sinks fast and low
And the sun sinks fast and low
Crowded gaze, filling up with faces
From the south a new wind blows
From the south a new wind blows Headed out, I′m almost home, almost home
Across the town, I'm almost home, almost home
Headed out, I′m almost home, almost home
Across the town, I'm almost home, almost home
Almost home