We nearly die with laughter We raise a hue and cry We hunt that witch we're after And never wonder why The man inside the mirror's gonna know I'm coming home, oh
We do a lotta talking With nothing said at all We gear up for the rocking And just forget to roll The man inside the mirror's gonna show I'm coming home, oh
What's the glory of a light without a shadow? The truth without the baring of a lie?
Oh, it's all For the love For the pain For the grace of knowing how to miss It's all For the loss For the gain For the grace of being missed I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm entering the port Tell everyone, I'm coming home
How can we tell the mad man That he has gone insane? How can we free the sad man From all his ball and chain? The man inside the mirror's gonna know I'm coming home, oh
What's the glory of a light without a shadow? The truth without the baring of a lie?
Oh, it's all For the love For the pain For the grace of knowing how to miss It's all For the loss For the gain For the grace of being missed I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm entering the port Tell everyone, I'm coming home
It's all For the love For the pain It's all For the loss For the gain Oh yeah
It's all For the love For the pain For the grace of knowing how to miss It's all For the loss For the gain For the grace of being missed I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm entering the port Tell everyone, I'm coming home
It's for the love, it's for the pain Tell everyone, I'm coming home It's for the love, it's for the pain Tell everyone, I'm coming homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
