Come Home With Me Hadestown Lyrics Novels & Stories

"What about your travels? Your music? The whole vagabond lifestyle? I can't do that. I'm tied here." "My music's a part of me, and I'll play no matter where I am. As to the rest, I left home as a boy, and I've had my adventures, seen much of the world. I'm a man grown now, and I want home. For me, that's you. And you're here, so I want to stay. Will you have me?" I want to stay. The four most beautiful words she'd ever heard. The words no one else had ever given her.

I turn, dropping a gentle kiss on his cheek, hoping and praying he makes it tonight. Then I press my cheek to his stubbled one, just needing him to feel that he has a reason to live. I’m relying heavily on these sparks to ignite his soul and tether him here where he belongs. I hum the song my dad used to sing before finding myself singing the last few lines of the little lullaby that felt all too fitting for where we are. “Even when the night is too dark, find your way back home to me. I’ll light your way with little lights. My love will help you see.” My words fill the empty night, echoing back to me on a gentle breeze.

After kim had left eight years ago for college she couldn't bring herself to go back to lover's valley, the place held too many memories, especially one she would go to the depths of hell to forget and not only that, she just couldn't stand the look of pity the town's people always gave her. Kim toyed with the card in her hands, twirling it back and forth between her fingers. Sam was right, it's about damn time she went back home, with her mind made up she picked up her phone and smiled. ''You win mom''. ############################################# ''Sir this just came in for you''.

Hollow. “I want to go home.”

I belong to the trashes and that's why. I'm just a broken equipment which is too hard to recycle that's why all of them who tried to fix me quit on me. I just tried to fix them and everything too. Their loads left in pieces. Why can't they do the same to me? I need saving too. I moved moved my finger and tilted my head. My throat feels dry. I groaned but I heard no sounds. "And I'd give up forever to touch you, 'Cause I know that you feel me somehow..." My mouth parted when I heard a familiar voice singing my favorite song. "You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be, And I don't wanna go home right now."

Please carry me, carry me, carry me home.🎶 He flashes me a smile. I decide to blend in with him. 🎶 I've spent all of the love I saved. We were always a loosing game. Small town boy in a big arcade. I got addicted to a loosing game.🎶 I feel like my old self again, singing, smiling. All there years i thought not singing will be the escape route to not remember my dad everytime. It isn't. Having him in my heart is the best thing I'll always want to have.

" Are you sure? We can still wait o." " Yes ma, I'm sure, it's been a long day, I'll be going home." I said and she agreed to let me go. There wasn't much she could do though. I bade my goodnights before starting on the dark road home. Humming to the 'cup song', soon I sang the actual lyrics. I got my ticket for the long way 'round Two bottle o' whiskey for the way And I sure would like some sweet company And I'm leavin' tomorrow, what do you say?

“Hold on, I still want you “Come back, I still need you “Let me take your hand, I'll make it right “I swear to love you all my life “Hold on, I still need you.” At that second Syila turned around, she walked over to Jake and waited for the man to finish his song backstage. “I don't wanna let go “I know I'm not that strong “I just wanna hear you “Saying, 'Baby, let's go home'.” “Let's go home.” “Yeah, I just wanna take you home.”

Our love was stronger than anything I have ever known. "Let's go back home." He says with a smile. Yes, let's go home. *****Author note***** Please don't forget to vote and comment. Till next chapter, bye. Soundtrack: Til forever falls apart by FINNEAS and Ashe

I think about the life we built together, the future we planned, the family that's incomplete without all its pieces. And then I reach out across dimensions, pouring every ounce of love and longing and desperate need into Rhett's name. Help me come home. The barrier shudders. Cracks appear in the shimmering surface, spreading outward like a spider web. Through the largest fracture, I catch a glimpse of familiar trees and the faint scent of pine that means home.