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Trunk Full of Hometown Dreams (Lyric Video)
đŦ LYRIC VIDEO âĸ "Trunk Full of Hometown Dreams" â Mira Voss đĩ Ouça a mÃēsica completa no Dexbom: https://dexbom.com/track/Dc6pjirrGbhNHaI ââââââââââââââââââ đ LETRA ââââââââââââââââââ đļ Verso Cobbled streets still whisper my name, Porch light flickers the same old flame. Trunk heavy with songs I never played, Packed with silence, love, and a borrowed rain. ⨠PrÊ-refrÃŖo The train pulled in with a weary sigh, And every shadow knew me by the sky. đ RefrÃŖo Oh, Iâm back where the ivy climbs the wall, With a heart full of dreams and a soul that calls. You donât have to say a thing â Iâm home, Iâm home, With this old suitcase and a heart still on loan. Iâm back where the ivy climbs the wall, With a heart full of dreams and a soul that calls. đļ Verso Your window still cracks like last July, And the scent of jasmine hums through the sky. I left a piece of me in every mile, Now Iâm walking barefoot through the quiet smile. ⨠PrÊ-refrÃŖo The clock forgot how time could flee, And you were waiting where I used to be. đ RefrÃŖo Oh, Iâm back where the ivy climbs the wall, With a heart full of dreams and a soul that calls. You donât have to say a thing â Iâm home, Iâm home, With this old suitcase and a heart still on loan. Iâm back where the ivy climbs the wall, With a heart full of dreams and a soul that calls. đ Ponte No need to ask if the past still burns, Itâs in the way you hold my hands through turns. Every scar, a hymn, a thread, a seam â Iâm not lost, Iâm finally, finally home. đ RefrÃŖo Oh, Iâm back where the ivy climbs the wall, With a heart full of dreams and a soul that calls. You donât have to say a thing â Iâm home, Iâm home, With this old suitcase and a heart still on loan. Iâm back where the ivy climbs the wall, With a heart full of dreams and a soul that calls. đĩ Final Iâm homeâĻ Just like the moon finds its way back to the seaâĻ Iâm homeâĻ ââââââââââââââââââ đ¤ Clipe e mÃēsica criados por InteligÃĒncia Artificial ¡ Projeto Dexbom AI #LyricVideo #Dexbom