mark erelli – coming home كلمات اغاني

sailing
far away from here
in a magic boat
on a silver sea

cresting
over gentle waves
til i see the land
nestled in my dreams

flying
with the pillow clouds
under winking stars
in a silent sky

gliding
with my broken wing
toward a hidden strip
where it’s safe to land

driving down a lonesome road in a thunderstorm
without a map in hand
turning on familiar street where a handsome house
waits with a knowing smile

running
through a golden field
in the neighborhood
where the foxes play

hoping
that the bed is warm
and the girl i love
takes me in her arms

i’m coming home
i’m coming home
i’m coming home

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