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A Sort Of Homecoming (2001 11-16 - Oakland)

And you know it's time to go

Through the sleet and driving snow

Across the fields of mourning

Light in the distanceAnd you hunger for the time

Time to heal, desire, time

And your earth moves beneath

Your own dream landscapeOh, oh, oh

On borderland we runI'll be there

I'll be there

Tonight

A high road

A high road out from hereThe city walls are all come down

The dust, a smoke screen all around

See faces ploughed like fields that once

Gave no resistanceAnd we live by the side of the road

On the side of a hill

As the valley explode

Dislocated, suffocated

The land grows weary of its ownOh come away, oh come away, oh come away, I say I

Oh come away, come away, oh come, oh come away, I say IOh, oh, oh

on borderland we run

And still we run

We run and don't look back

I'll be there

I'll be there

Tonight

TonightI'll be there tonight, I believe

I'll be there so high

I'll be there tonight, tonightOh come away, I say, I say oh

Oh come away, I sayThe wind will crack in winter time

This bomb-blast lightning waltz

No spoken words, just a screamOh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh ohTonight we'll build a bridge

Across the sea and land

See the sky, the burning rain

She will die and live again

TonightAnd your heart beats so slow

Through the rain and fallen snow

Across the fields of mourning

Light's in the distanceOh don't sorrow, no don't weep

For tonight, at last

I am coming home

I am coming home

Songwriters

ADAM CLAYTON, DAVE EVANS, LARRY MULLEN, PAUL HEWSONPublished by

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