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Lyrics

Out of the stillness of crippled progress comes a movement
Swaying shadows threaten my brick walls
Out of the noise of falling mortar
A wisper floats
Hanging like harmony in the air

Floating in so called love moving with the tide
I put my head up for a moment looked around, opened my eyes
Where is the land? Where are my bearings
Where is the fresh water river -should be flowing in
Where is the sharing

When you coming home
I don't know
When you coming home
I've got thins to do
When you coming home
Let me work it out
When you coming home
Am I coming home
To You

Now on your doorstep, someone's dropped me off
My pack in tatters, and I just stand in a trance
Then with a feeble movement of my hand
The knock reverberates
Through every land

When you coming home...