U2 - A Sort Of Homecoming Lyrics
And you know its time to goThrough the sleet and driving snowAcross the fields of mourningLight in the distanceAnd you hunger for the timeTime to heal, desire, timeAnd your earth moves beneathYour own dream landscapeOh, oh, oh...On borderland we run...Ill be thereIll be there...TonightA high roadA high road out from hereThe city walls are all come downThe dust, a smoke screen all aroundSee faces ploughed like fields that onceGave no resistanceAnd we live by the side of the roadOn the side of a hillAs the valley explodeDislocated, suffocatedThe land grows weary of its ownOh, oh, oh...on borderland we run...And still we runWe run and dont look backIll be thereIll be thereTonightTonightIll be there tonight...i believeIll be there...somehowIll be there...tonightTonightThe wind will crack in winter timeThis bomb-blast lightning waltzNo spoken words, just a scream...Tonight well build a bridgeAcross the sea and landSee the sky, the burning rainShe will die and live againTonightAnd your heart beats so slowThrough the rain and fallen snowAcross the fields of mourningLights in the distanceOh dont sorrow, no dont weepFor tonight, at lastI am coming homeI am coming home