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 home
I’m coming home
Woah, sweet lord
Gonna greet me – when he meets me coming home