I’m Coming Home

Young streets, paved golden Young hearts, never break Young dreams’ magic spell unbroken Older and wiser – never too late Satan’s liest unspoken Broken promises, never made Spirit soars, unprotected Devil’s rules, meant for fools I’m coming home I’m coming home Sweet lord’s gonna meet me coming home I’m coming home Woah, sweet lord Gonna greet me – when he meets me coming home A lover’s heart, never spoke for A foolish heart, never sold A pot of gold, never panned for Until second sight sees the light I’m coming home I’m coming home Sweet lord’s gonna meet me coming…

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