Novel & Cerita Bring Him Home From Les Miserables Lyrics

The lead band answered. ***Intro music*** I know you think that I shouldn't still love you Or tell you that But if I didn't say it, well, I'd still have felt it Where's the sense in that? (Tears start rolling from her eyes. Every word in the lyrics comes from her heart) I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder Or return to where we were But I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door

"I should have never taken you from your home. I should have never trapped you here. I need to bring you home where you belong, where you can be happy." When he says it, it brings a sour taste to my mouth. When he says that he needs to bring me home, I don't want to go home. "But you don't want to let me go," I tell him, wanting to remind him. "After how I've treated you—"

Grabbing his arm, I try to pull him up, "you can't lie here." "Then where should I go?" A perplexed look covers his face. "Go to your home." I somehow manage to pull him up on his feet and then point the door behind his back. "But you are home." He tentatively touches the side of my face while a forlorn expression settles on his face, "A home is where the heart lies, and my heart lies with you." A twinge of pain pierces my heart forcing me to look away. "Take me back." The pain in his voice almost breaks my heart, "Please just take me back. I am so lost without you." His voice cracks, making my vision blur with unshed tears.

“It's about to rain and I don't want to get wet.” “Fine…” I had been brought to my knees most unimaginably. “Take me home…” “Follow me…” he said without saying anything else.

He turns following her finger with his eyes to where I am already watching him. "So if by the time the bar closes And you feel like falling down I'll carry you home Tonight."

"And don't you think that it's a little bit too late for that?" He looked at me wordlessly, "So no, Paris. Don't take me home. I'm not willing to go anywhere with you. Do you want gratitude for the little act of heroism you just displayed? Thank you. Thank you so much. But that is where it ends. I'm not going anywhere with you." I said and bit my lower lip to keep from crying. That was the one thing I would not do before this man. Never again. "How did we get here?" he asked quietly, "we used to be so happy."

I whispered, my voice firm and stern. “Never again, my love. I promise,” he vowed, wrapping his arms around me, pulling me close. At that moment, the world outside faded, and for the first time in what felt like an eternity, I allowed myself to believe in the possibility of our love and the strength of second chances. “Come back home, my love. I’ve missed you so much. The house doesn’t feel like home without you; I feel so lonely without you,” he let out pleadingly, holding my hands as if I was going to vanish if he let go.

“Where does this end?” My throat tightened, a knot of pain rising until it was almost choking me. I pressed a trembling hand against the counter to steady myself, the cold surface grounding me in a way words couldn’t. “It ends,” I whispered, the sound barely carrying between us, “when I bring him home.”

he said in his mind, staring deep into her soul. The song was a pressure he couldn't resist. 🎶Bring it over to my place And you be like "Baby who cares?" But I know you care Bring it over to my place🎶 🎶You don't know what you did, did to me. Your body lightweight speaks to me. You don't know what you did,did to me. Your body lightweight speaks to me. 🎶 Again he kissed her, this time he devoured her mouth, exploring with strong and insistent strokes of his tongue.

Franco stood a little taller beside me. When the cheers began to fade, I held up a hand. “There’s still more,” I said, softer now. “More we have to do.” Silence again. Expectant. “We can’t move forward until we fix what’s broken. Until we bring our Luna home.” A hush fell so hard I could hear the fire crackling in the braziers again. “My mate was taken,” I said. “A human, yes. But my mate. He is ours now. He is one of us. Will you help me bring him home?”