Teksty: Spice Girls. Other. Take Me Home.

There's no place I call height, There's no way in a mean street
There's no high, low or medium, there's no little be
So do your searching, until you're down
Then realise, you're on your home ground

Sitting in a white room, dreaming of a life
You have got me thinking, what is paradise
Should I take an ocean drive, cooling from the sun
Silver screen got me thinkin' this is how it should be done
Take me home, there's no place I'd a rather be now, yeah
Take me home, there's no place I'd a rather be now, yeah
Stand together alone, not knowing who you are
Friendly strangely strangely friendly, would you keep me warm?
Would you keep me warm? You now, you could be your paradise
Talk and keep me warm, you could have you're own dream life
Step into your comfort side, comfort side
Take me home, there's no place I'd a rather be now, yeah
Take me home, there's no place I'd a rather be now, yeah

There nobody to take me home, cause I'm here, yes where I belong
I'm nearly, cause I'm on my way, at my home it will always stay
There nobody to take me home, cause I'm here, yes where I belong
I'm nearly, cause I'm on my way, at my home it will always stay
So all thats free falling falls, hangs, out of time
You've got yours, I've got mine, should all this be so precious?
Maybe I should be a little humble? Slate of fear, cause I could stumble
So do your searching until your down, cause your on home ground

(Take me home, take me home)
Take me home, there's no place I'd a rather be now, yeah
Take me home, there's no place I'd a rather be now, yeah