• Coming home

Iíve been away
Sailed the seven seas
Iíve kidnapped, robbed and down on my knees

Streets
Iíve walked many streets
Iíve been lied to
I feel incomplete

Mother, Father, Friends
Donít Bother
Sister and brother

I hit the road
I drove very far
I drove till the edge of the world
Then I sold the car

Iíve been climbing walls
Iíve been up very high
But you brought me down again
Thanks for saving my life

Mother, Father, Friends
Donít Bother
Sister and brother

Iím coming home

Donít wanna be alone (I miss you)
Iím coming home
Before I turn into stones
Iím coming home

Mother Iím coming home
Father Iím coming home
Friends! Friends donít wanna be alone

Sister and brotherÖ

Mother, Father, Friends
Donít Bother
Sister and brother

Iím coming home

Donít wanna be alone (I miss you)
Iím coming home
Before I turn into stones
Iím coming home