| Song | Bringing It All Back Home |
| Artist | Luba |
| Album | All Or Nothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Luba | |
| keepsakes and souvenirs | |
| they paint a picture | |
| in my head | |
| a faded photograph | |
| I piece together | |
| with the shreds | |
| of memories | |
| of you and me | |
| through the years | |
| then you walk | |
| right back | |
| into my world | |
| yesterday | |
| returns | |
| and now you're | |
| (chorus) | |
| bringing it all back home | |
| like a wave rushing over me | |
| bringing it all back home | |
| say you're bringing me back to your love | |
| sweet train of memories | |
| come rolling into my old town | |
| sweet dreams of you and me | |
| I thought they'd never | |
| come around | |
| and the I find | |
| that old dreams never die | |
| they just walk right back | |
| into my world | |
| yesterday returns | |
| and now you're | |
| repeat chorus | |
| I remember the good | |
| I remember the bad | |
| I remember the day | |
| you said | |
| that the memories fade | |
| they wither away | |
| and in time | |
| we shall forget | |
| repeat first verse | |
| repeat chorus |
| zuo qu : Luba | |
| keepsakes and souvenirs | |
| they paint a picture | |
| in my head | |
| a faded photograph | |
| I piece together | |
| with the shreds | |
| of memories | |
| of you and me | |
| through the years | |
| then you walk | |
| right back | |
| into my world | |
| yesterday | |
| returns | |
| and now you' re | |
| chorus | |
| bringing it all back home | |
| like a wave rushing over me | |
| bringing it all back home | |
| say you' re bringing me back to your love | |
| sweet train of memories | |
| come rolling into my old town | |
| sweet dreams of you and me | |
| I thought they' d never | |
| come around | |
| and the I find | |
| that old dreams never die | |
| they just walk right back | |
| into my world | |
| yesterday returns | |
| and now you' re | |
| repeat chorus | |
| I remember the good | |
| I remember the bad | |
| I remember the day | |
| you said | |
| that the memories fade | |
| they wither away | |
| and in time | |
| we shall forget | |
| repeat first verse | |
| repeat chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Luba | |
| keepsakes and souvenirs | |
| they paint a picture | |
| in my head | |
| a faded photograph | |
| I piece together | |
| with the shreds | |
| of memories | |
| of you and me | |
| through the years | |
| then you walk | |
| right back | |
| into my world | |
| yesterday | |
| returns | |
| and now you' re | |
| chorus | |
| bringing it all back home | |
| like a wave rushing over me | |
| bringing it all back home | |
| say you' re bringing me back to your love | |
| sweet train of memories | |
| come rolling into my old town | |
| sweet dreams of you and me | |
| I thought they' d never | |
| come around | |
| and the I find | |
| that old dreams never die | |
| they just walk right back | |
| into my world | |
| yesterday returns | |
| and now you' re | |
| repeat chorus | |
| I remember the good | |
| I remember the bad | |
| I remember the day | |
| you said | |
| that the memories fade | |
| they wither away | |
| and in time | |
| we shall forget | |
| repeat first verse | |
| repeat chorus |