James Arthur - Quite Miss Home

Описание: JAMES ARTHUR - QUITE MISS HOME

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Written & Directed by Stevie Russell

Produced by Michael Donnelly V

Starring Conor Delaney & Digby

Cinematography by Piers McGrail

Production Design by Dave Jones

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Lyrics

I’m in the kitchen while you smoke outside
You’re careful not to let the smoke inside
I always tell you it’s poison
But I know it helps you take the edge off the day
We get a drink before it’s closing time
The one on high street with the blinking sign
All of these memories feel poignant
I won’t be there to see the snow melt away
Oh, yeah I’ve been gone on business
I’ve gotta make some money
I really feel the distance

And I quite miss home
And I miss you telling me
To leave my shoes at the door
‘Cos you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy
Yeah I quite miss home
‘Cos it feels like poetry
When the rain falls down on the window
While you’re in my arms and we’re watching the TV
Yeah I quite miss home
Yeah I quite miss home

I smell you cooking from the living room
And then I tell you that I love your food
I know it doesn’t come easy
But you know it reminds me where I’m from
Oh, I’m in another city
I got nobody with me
And it just hit me

That I quite miss home
And I miss you telling me
To leave my shoes at the door
‘Cos you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy
Yeah I quite miss home
‘Cos it feels like poetry
And the rain falls down on the window
While you’re in my arms and we’re watching the TV
Yeah I quite miss home
Yeah I quite miss home

And I quite miss home
Yeah I missed you telling me
To leave my shoes at the door
‘Cos you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy
Oh I just miss home
‘Cos it feels like poetry
As the rain falls down on the window
While you’re in my arms and we’re watching the TV

Oh I miss home, yeah I quite miss home
Oh I miss home, yeah I quite miss home