In the gaze of the spotlight's eye A long way from home Still nauseous from a turbulent sky Up on the stage alone
The live end of a microphone Point-blank to my soul I'm trying hard To keep my self-control
I want to go home I wish that this night would end I've got to go on And shoot from the heart again
Somebody came for the rock n' roll Somebody carne for a smile Somebody came for a sermon in song Or something to call worthwhile The expectations of who-knows-who Examining my soul Unknown faces expecting me to play some role
And oh, I want to go home I wish that this night would end But I've got to go on And shoot from the heart again
I don't have no magical words No pockets full of spiritual jewels I only know about the way things are In light of the simple truth I don't know which hearts are breaking Or whose flags are truly unfurled Between here and heaven and the outside world
And oh, I want to go home I wish that this night would end But I've got to go on And shoot from the heart againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
