Feels Like Coming Home Lyrics
Verse 1
Driving through the cornfields with my windows down,
Sun's beating down, yet I can smell the rain.
It's been too long since I was in this town,
Memories like whispers call my name.
Chorus
Coming home, where the heart belongs,
In the fields where we played our songs.
Every mile, a story to tell,
Coming home is a feeling that serves me well.
Verse 2
Barns and silos passing in a haze,
Familiar roads lead me back again.
Every twist and turn brings yesterday,
Home sweet home, where my roots remain.
Chorus
Coming home, where the heart belongs,
In the fields where we played our songs.
Every mile, a story to tell,
Coming home is a feeling that serves me well.
Verse 3
Butterflies and fireflies dance in the lane,
Smell of fresh hay, it fills the air so near.
Momma's cooking, I can't wait to taste,
Family love wipes away the fear.
Bridge
Life can take you far, but you're never gone,
The road to home is always clear and strong.
In the golden fields, where heartaches mend,
Coming home is like finding an old friend.
Chorus
Coming home, where the heart belongs,
In the fields where we played our songs.
Every mile, a story to tell,
Coming home is a feeling that serves me well.
Song: Feels Like Coming Home
Artist: Elvis Kidsolo
Album: I May Be Crazy