Текст песни
Fly into the sand, rolling home, rolling home
Thoughts of what i told her, and i know i will be happy when she and i are one
and i know i will be happy when she and i are one
Rolling home, i m rolling home
in my eye the birds cry
Her tears they wheel and spin, thoughts returning, rolling home
Rolling home, in my mind i hear her crying
crying in the wind
In my mind i hear her crying, while beneath my feet the ship flies, thoughts of what i told her
Cry into the land, fly into the sand
Rolling home, crying in the wind Home, rolling home
in my mind i hear her crying
Rolling home, her tears they wheel and spin John, thoughts as i get older
Golden dawns are shining all around me golden dawns that really think they ve found me and i know i will be happy in laughter behind the song, thoughts as i get older Home, rolling home
Rolling home, in my eye the birds cry, rolling home
rolling home
Rolling home, her tears they wheel and spin Rolling, rolling home
Crying in the wind, rolling home John, i m rolling home
Crying in the wind, i feel it getting colder
i m rolling home
Cry into the land, rolling home Rolling, and i know i will be happy when she and i are one
Rolling home, thoughts as i get older Home, rolling home
i feel it getting colder
In my mind i hear her crying, her tears they wheel and spin
In my eye the birds cry, her tears they wheel and spin
I feel it getting colder, golden dawns are shining all around me golden dawns that really think they ve found me and i know i will be happy in laughter behind the song Rolling, in my eye the birds cry
In my eye the birds cry, sun s around my shoulders
rolling home
Rolling home, i m rolling home
Rolling home, rolling home
In my mind i hear her crying, thoughts as i get older
Thoughts of what i told her, golden dawns are shining all around me golden dawns that really think they ve found me and i know i will be happy in laughter behind the song
I m rolling home, rolling home
Thoughts returning, her tears they wheel and spin
thoughts returning
Thoughts as i get older, her tears they wheel and spin
Thoughts returning, thoughts as i get older, rolling home
Rolling home, and i know i will be happy when she and i are one
I feel it getting colder, fly into the sand
Rolling home, while beneath my feet the ship flies, in my eye the birds cry
in my mind i hear her crying
Thoughts returning, sun s around my shoulders
in my mind i hear her crying