20 Juni 2008

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Going Home (by Runrig)

In the distant day was dawning

Comes to me the early morning

Something tells me that I’m going home

The brand new sun was shining bright
From the darkness fields of light
Something tells me that I’m going home


Soft the rain is gently falling

Light across the city morning

I get the feeling that I’m going home

Across the moorland, past the mountains

O’er the rivers beside the new stream

Something tells me that I’m going home


As the trains rolling nearer
Ah, the feeling just to be there,
Something tells me that I’m going home

Now the skylines reach my eyes

The ridge stands out in highland skies

I just can't believe I’m going home


Going home

Where the summers coming in

And the moonlight on the river

Shows me where I’ve been



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