Verse 1Bb
I wonder where my friend has gone
Eb
I wonder where it all went wrong
BbF
Was there something that I should have known?
Bb
I looked for him in Amsterdam
Eb
I cried for him in Birmingham
BbFBb
Wondered if he’s ever coming home
ChorusEbBb
Coming home, coming home
GmC
Standing underneath the sky
F
With nothing of my own
Eb
I'm here picking flowers
BbEb
But all my seeds are left unsown
GmFBbEb
Better off if he was coming ho-oh-ome
BbFBb
Better off if he was coming home
Verse 2Bb
Had a man, tall and fine
Eb
I left him by an old road sign
BbF
Told him I was off to Mexico
Bb
With my feet on the track
Eb
And your shadow on my back
BbFBb
Wondered if I'm ever coming home
Chorus x2
EbBb
Coming home, coming home
GmC
Standing underneath the sky
F
With nothing of my own
Eb
I'm here picking flowers
BbEb
But all my seeds are left unsown
GmFBbEb
Better off if he was coming ho-oh-ome
BbFBb
Better off if he was coming home
BbEbBbFBbEbBbFBb
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.