Testo The Waiting Song

Goodbye young lady
goodbye to your son
goodbye to your mama
goodbye home

I drove for hours
through a cold winter night
through an empty wounded city with you by my side

the day began from east to us
we are still awake
at the break of dawn
we left our pleasant place
with no reason and no doubts
we should keep going
any street is the one, right

I’m going to nowhere
where’s my home?
I’m going to nowhere
where’s my home?
the sun runs over
us waiting still
It shines drying the puddles
under wheels
on the way home
trembling dust
roads turn up
to a late goodbye

I’m going to nowhere
where’s my home?
I’m going to nowhere
where’s my home?

the waiting song
tell me that’s not real
the waiting song
tell me that’s not real
the waiting song
isn't real
whisper whispers
the waiting song
just one step away from you
but not near

I’m going to nowhere
where’s my home?
I’m going to nowhere
where’s my home?
I’m going to nowhere...
I’m going to nowhere
where’s my home?