Yeah the weather outside is perfect
嗯，外面的天气是理想状态，
But only on the surface
单指停留在表面上，
These hills are getting old
这片丘陵是越来越古老了，
I'm coming home, coming home
我也将归家了，回到故处，
Are you watching Willis on the TV?
正在电视上看威尔士传奇吗？
Are you stringing up the tree?
悬坐于树间休闲吗？
Calling your papa on the phone?
还是与老爸正打通长话？
I'm coming home
在归家途中了，
I am driving north
正朝北驶去，
Through San Diego
穿过圣地亚哥，
Past the fields of lemon trees
过了柠檬树那片区域，
Yeah, I wrote you a post card, but I didn't stamp it
是，我是给你写过明信片，但我并未贴邮，
Says I'm never gonna leave
写着我永远不会离去的，
I can't do this on my own
我孑然一身无法做到，
I'm coming home, coming home
我将归家了，回到原来的地方。
Yeah the world is filled with places
是，这个世界是各个地方组成的，
Empty coarse and graceless
从前它们空荡、粗陋，
But you know I could make them glow
但你知道我能让它们焕然一新，
Like the technicolour lights in your open window
就像在你开帘窗处那些绚烂的灯光，
I came down here to find something
我来到此处本想找些东西，
But now I know that I can't find it, alone
但如今我明白了我一人是找不到的，
I'm coming home
所以我将回去了，
Yeah, I'm driving north, across the border
我正朝北驶去，跨过交界处，
Just in time for Christmas Eve
会于圣诞前夕及时回到，
Yeah, I wonder if you know I've been falling
我不知你是否知道我一直在颓落，
Like the flakes over your street
在你的过道上如缕薄片一般，
I can't do this on my own
我孑然一身真的没法做到，
I'm coming home, coming home
我将归家了，回到原来的地方。
So I'm driving north
至此我一直朝北驶去，
Through Sacramento
穿过加州首府，
Past the Penitentiary
还经过了监狱，
Freedom waking up
顿时心生自由，
In strangers houses
在那陌生者的环境中，
And I'd rather not be
我自然不会感到自由，
I will find my way back home
我将找寻归去的行径，
I'm coming home, coming home
我要回去了，回到那原来熟悉的故处。
Coming Home (For Christmas)