COME BACK TO ME Song Lyrics
Hear my voice where you are, Take a train, steal a car,
Hop a freight, grab a star, come back to me.
Catch a plane, catch a breeze, On your hands, on your knees,
Swim or fly, only please, come back to me!
On a mule, in a jet, With your hair in a net.
In a towel wringing wet - I don't care, this is where you should be!
From the hills, from the shore, Ride the wind to my door.
Turn the highway to dust, Break the law if you must,
Move the world, only just come back to me!
Blast your hide, hear me call. Must I fight City Hall?
Here and now, damn it all, come back to me!
What on Earth must I do? Scream and yell till I'm blue?
Curse your soul when will you come back to me?
Have you gone to the moon or the corner saloon, And to rack, and to ruin
Mademoiselle, where in Hell can you be?
Leave a sign on your door, “Out To Lunch Evermore”
In a Rolls or a van...Wrapped in mink or Seran...
Any way that you can come back to me!
Hear my voice through the din, feel the waves on your skin,
Like a call from within, come back to me!
Leave behind all you own, tell your flowers you will phone,
Let your dog walk alone, come back to me
Let your tub overflow, if it gets wet below, let them wait for “Godot”
Might as well come by mail, C.O.D.
Par avion, par bateaux, dans une filet de cheveux!
Come by steam, come by gas, come for free on a pass,
Under drugs, under glass, come back to me.
Leave you bills all unpaid, let your bed go unmade,
Your soufflÈ – un-souffled, come back to me.
Come by sail, come by freight, in a box or a crate with your head on a plate,
I don’t care, this is where you should be.
Come in pain or in joy, as a girl as a boy
In a bag or a trunk, (Shut up!) on a horse or a drunk,
In a thought or a funk, come back to me, come back to me, come back!
[Thanks to Christian de l'Argy for corrections]