If I Don't Get Home - John Mayall, Gary Moore

Last night in my room, I tossed and turned all night

Hoping to get another chance, to make everything alright

You see, life is so precious, we rarely say the things that we should

So much more to it that I never understood

If I don’t get home

Would you know how I feel?

Would you know my love’s for real?

If I don’t get home

Early this morning, when I said goodbye to you

I had the strangest feeling, I thought I’d seen the last of you

Headin' down the runway getting ready to take flight

The biggest fear came over me, I thought I hadn’t simply tried

If I don’t get home

Would you know how I feel?

Would you know my loves for real?

Oh baby, if I don’t get home

Would you know, would you know how I feel?

No, no, oh baby, if I don’t get home