Testo Home II

Broken stones, broken lightning
this house of doubt is all we know
chasing down the silver linings
of wounded minds and wounded souls
Oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home
oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home Screaming minds all around us
safe and sound like the rhythm of snow
all young dreams, where have you gone now?
these roads were paved with the golden song
Oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home
oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home
We are coming home, we are coming home
we are coming home, we are coming home
oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home
oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home
oh oh oh we are coming home, we are coming home
oh oh oh
we are coming home, we are coming home
ah oh
ah ah
ah oh
ah oh
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