13. Coming Home
Muzyka: Rudolf Schenker Slova: Klaus Meine
Every morning when I wake up yawning I'm still far away Trucks still rolling through the early morning To the place we play Boy, you're home, you're dreaming, don't you know You're leaving just a break Dream we're going out on stage, it feels like Coming home again Dream we're going out on stage, it feels like Coming home again Dream we're going out on stage, it feels like
Year after year out on the road It's great to be here to see you all I know, for me it is like Coming home
Day after day out on the road There's no place too far that we wouldn't go We go wherever you like To rock 'n' roll
Jump on the seats, put your hands in the air Give me a shout, let me hear you're out there The wilder you scream for some more rock 'n' roll The higher we'll go
Year after year out on the road It's great to be here to rock you all I know, for me it is like Coming home Like coming home...
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