Letras de canciones de U2

A SORT OF HOMECOMING - U2

A SORT OF HOMECOMING

 And you know it's time to go 
through the sleet and driving snow 
across the fields of mourning to 
lights in the distance 
 
And you hunger for the time 
Time to heal, 'Desire', time 
And you earth moves beneath 
Your own dream landscape 
 
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, a highroad, a highroad out of here 
 
The city walls are all come down 
The dust a smoke screen all around to 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 
 
Oh, oh on borderland we run 
And still we run, we run and don't look back 
Tonight, tonight 
 
The wind will crack in wintertime 
A bomb blast lightning waltz 
No spoken words, just a scream . . . 
 
Tonight we'll a bridge across the sea and land 
See the sky burning rain 
She will die and live again 
Tonight 
 
And you heart beats so slow 
Through the rain and fallen snow 
Across the fields of morning 
To a light that's in the distance 
Oh don't sorrow, no don't weep 
For tonight, at last 
I am coming home 
I am coming home