Don´t cry when I say goodbye love My hearts want to remain what I´ve become But I feel your little hands a-tremblin´ Cuz you know the love we shared is nearly done And I´m goin´ back to the place where...
Folks like me are from My people won´t forget me They´ll kill me if I try to fight There´s just no word for this where I come from I was a trusted servant a noble scientist But now a fugitive lover´s what I´ve become And I´m goin´ back to the place where Folks like me are from I told you from the start that I was not what I appeared But one look in your eyes and I loved you My plans were corrupted by your sweet finger tips And I was never meant to fall in love My work here was simple till I met you I should´ve gone back a long time ago This body´s gettin´ old and you know I´ll die in the cold winter sun I´m goin´ back to the place
My old life and my old face I´m goin´ back to the place where Folks like me are from Your lord knows I don´t want to leave here I´d like to stay in this little house and provide for you And if I knew I´d only be risking my own life I´d stay until they came and struck me dead But I couldn´t stand to see them hurt a hair on your sweet head So goodbye to laughter and kisses Goodbye to your belly and your tongue Back home I´ll soon forget just what bliss is And it don´t seem fair... But I´m goin´ back to the place Back to my own race You won´t have to live life on the run I´m goin´ back to the place where