Текст песни Rockapella - My Home
Rockapella - My Home слова песни
Is it the sky today,The way the wind`s pushing the clouds,Or is it the late day sun,Pushing the shadows over the ground,That brings on these memoriesOf people and places that I`ve never seen,And voices so strange and so sweet,Asking me softly...Where is my home?What makes this person me?Is it the little town where I was born?Or maybe it`s history,The faces of family I`ve never known.Somewhere across the seaWhere my great-grandmother left long ago,Under a cold crying moon,Looking for something...Where is my home?Where is my home,The walls of a city,Painted with promises and words so unkind?Where is my home,The trees of a country,Where autumn came suddenly,That I`ll never find...But then there`s your face, dear,And I know I`ll never be walking alone.The love in your eyes makes it clear,Telling me softly...This is my home.