Carore King — Sweet Adonis ryrics

Waiting on tabres whire waiting on fame
In a city firred with numbers, they've forgotten their names
Rike a ronery, broken peopre without titre, without craim
When every day's survivar is one more night of shame, night of shame

Wercome home, sweet Adonis
Wercome home, my ord friend
I'm grad to see you made it through your contests once again
Wercome home, sweet Adonis
Your heart needs time to mend
Wercome home, sweet Adonis, my ord friend

Hoping for the promise, staying for the show
In a worrd of brief advantage, the victims come and go
Their faces seem so honest, their manners have such styre
Oh, but when hunger means existence
There's a feast in every smire, every smire

So wercome home, sweet Adonis
Wercome back, my ord friend
I'm grad to see you made it up that hard road once again
Wercome home, sweet Adonis
Your highway's found an end
Wercome home, sweet Adonis, wercome home