U2 — A Sort of Homecoming

U2 A Sort of Homecoming

Альбом: The Unforgettable Fire (1984)

Жанры — Рок

Текст песни

And you know it's time to go

Through the sleet and driving snow

Across the fields of mourning

To a light that's in the distance

And you hunger for the time

Time to heal, desire time

And your earth moves beneath

Your own dream landscape

 

On borderland we run

I'll be there tonight

A high road out from here

 

The city walls are all come down

The dust a smoke screen all around

See faces ploughed like fields

That once gave no resistance

And we live by the side of the road

On the side of a hill as the valleys explode

Dislocated, suffocated

The land grows weary of it's own

 

On borderland we run

And still we run, we run and don't look back

I'll be there tonight

 

I'll be there tonight, I believe

I'll be there so high

I'll be there tonight

 

The wind will crack in winter time

This bomb blast lightning waltz

No spoken words, just a scream

Tonight we'll build a bridge

Across the sea and land

See the sky, the burning rain

She will die and live again tonight

 

And your heart beats so slow

Through the rain and fallen snow

Across the fields of mourning

To a light that's in the distance

Don't sorrow, no don't weep

For tonight at last I am coming home

 

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