It’s that time again when I lose my friends
Go walkabout, I’ve got the bends from pressure
It’s that time again when I lose my friends
Go walkabout, I’ve got the bends from pressure

This is a testing time when the choice is mine
Am I a fool for love or foolish with desire

Come home Come home Come home
Come home Come home Come home
Come home Come homе Come home

It’s that time again whеn I lose my friends
Go walkabout, I’ve got the bends from pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure

It’s that time again when I lose my friends
Go walkabout, I’ve got the bends from pressure
Pressure
Am I a fool for love

Come home Come home Come home
Come home Come home Come home
Come home Come home Come home
Come home Come home Come home
Come
Come Come
Come home
Come
Come home
Come

And the way ....
Cah cah cah cah ho ho ho

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Am I a fool for love
Am I a fool for love
Am I a fool for love
Am I a fool for love