Coming home
I'm coming home today
and I hope
you'll never see the battlefields
coming home
I'm coming home today
I've left so much friends
on the battlegrounds
when I dream
I only see the blood
and no one survives
no, apart from me
coming home
I'm coming home today
on this damned ship
I've no strength to pray
I remember
when I was a little boy
I used to run
Coming home
I'm coming home today
and I've spent my time
in this stupid war
Years ago
they said 'go there and fight'
now I am not sure
who was my enemy
Coming home
I'm coming home today
and I have no wife
and I have no family...
I remember
when I was a little boy
I used to run
Coming home
I'm coming home today
but not with my
own two legs
friends of mine
have left me a guitar
and all I have to say
is shut up and let me play...