I’m coming home/To your tender sweet loving/You’re my one and only woman/The world leaves a bitter taste in my mouth, girl/You’re the only one that I want
from Coming Home lyrics by Leon Bridges
A milk and honey intro from a young crooner, a launch that could potentially land him amongst the stars. The doo-wop backdrop is hokey and a bit too familiar, pandering even, but not enough to taint the gilded voice gliding through the air. The longing seems real and speaks well beyond his age.
