U2 "A Sort of Homecoming" Songtext

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A Sort of Homecoming

And you know it's time to goThrough the sleet and driving snowAcross the fields of mourningTo a light that's in the distanceAnd you hunger for the timeTime to heal, desire timeAnd your earth moves beneathYour own dream landscape

On borderland we runI'll be there tonightA high road out from here

The city walls are all come downThe dust a smoke screen all aroundSee faces ploughed like fieldsThat once gave no resistanceAnd we live by the side of the roadOn the side of a hill as the valleys explodeDislocated, suffocatedThe land grows weary of it's own

On borderland we runAnd still we run, we run and don't look backI'll be there tonight

I'll be there tonight, I believeI'll be there so highI'll be there tonight

The wind will crack in winter timeThis bomb blast lightning waltzNo spoken words, just a screamTonight we'll build a bridgeAcross the sea and landSee the sky, the burning rainShe will die and live again tonight

And your heart beats so slowThrough the rain and fallen snowAcross the fields of mourningTo a light that's in the distanceDon't sorrow, no don't weepFor tonight at last I am coming home

Kao dolazak kuci

I znas da je vreme da kreneskroz susnezicu i nanosepreko polja tugovanja prema svetlu u daljini.

I zudis za vremenom,vremenom za izlecenje, vremenom za "zelje"i zemlja se pomera ispod tvog pejzaza iz snova.

Na pogranicnoj zemlji trcimo.Bicu tamo. Bicu tamo vecerasautoputem, autoputem odavde.

Svi gradski zidovi su poruseni,prasina, dimna zavesa svuda okolo,Vidis lica izorana kao polja koja nekadnisu pruzala nikakav otpor.

I zivimo pored puta,na brdu dok polja eksplodiraju,iscasena, ugusenazemlja se umara od same sebe.

O, idi, o, idi, o, idi, o, idi, kazemO, idi, o, idi, o, idi, o, idi, kazem

O. o, na pogranicnoj zemlji trcimoi jos uvek trcimo, trcimo i ne osvrcemo se.bicu tamo, bicu tamoveceras, veceras

Bicu tamo veceras, verujembicu tamo tako visokobicu tamo veceras, veceras

O, idi, kazem, o, idi, kazem.

Vetar ce fijukati u zimsko dobaovaj valcer kao munja, kao trestanje bombe.Nijedna izgovorena rec, samo vrisak.Veceras cemo izgraditi most preko mora i kopnavideti nebo, kisu u plamenu,umrece i ozivece ponovo veceras.

A tvoje srce kuca tako sporokroz kisu i napadali sneg,preko polja tugovanja prema svetlu u daljini.O, ne tuguj, ne placijer veceras, konacno, stizem kuci.Stizem kuci

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