Letra y video de A Sort of Homecoming - U2
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And you know it's time to goThrough the sleet and driving snowAcross the fields of mourning to a light that's in the distance.And you hunger for the timeTime to heal, 'desire' timeAnd your earth moves beneath your own dream landscape.On borderland we run.I'll be there, I'll be there tonightA high-road, a high-road out from here.The city walls are all come downThe dust a smoke screen all aroundSee faces ploughed like fields that onceGave no resistance.And we live by the side of the roadOn the side of a hill as the valleys explodeDislocated, suffocatedThe land grows weary of it's own.O com-away, o com-away, o-com, o com-away, I say IO com-away, o com-away, o-com, o com-away, I say IOh, oh on borderland we runAnd still we run, we run and don't look backI'll be there, I'll be thereTonight, tonightI'll be there tonight, I believeI'll be there so highI'll be there tonight, tonight.Oh com-away, I say, o com-away, I say.The wind will crack in winter timeThis bomb-blast lightning waltz.No spoken words, just a screamTonight we'll build a bridge across the sea and landSee the sky, the burning rainShe will die and live again tonight.And your heart beats so slowThrough the rain and fallen snowAcross the fields of mourning to a light that's in the distance.Oh, don't sorrow, no don't weepFor tonight at last I am coming home.I am coming home.
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