Coming Home

   I wake up in the morning
   So far away from home
   Trying to make it through the day
   Many miles are between us
   I'm sending my love
   From this payphone

      Through the storms we've wandered
      Many mountains we have climbed
      But all the bad times are behind
      The road is free - I'm coming home

   Without you I am like
   A ship without its sails
   Calling the wind to save me
   I'd climb the highest mountain
   I'd cross the seven seas
   Just to see you smile again

      All the trust that was built along the years
      Is coming back to stay
      I know, just look ahead
      The road is free - I'm coming home

      O-o-o-o-o-oh
      I'm coming home
      O-o-o-oh

   With every stem I'm closer to home
   When I'm back you won't be alone
   Soon I'll see the familiar door before my eyes
   And you

      Through the storms we've wandered
      Many mountains we have climbed
      All the bad times are behind
      The road is, the road is free, and I'm coming home
      I'm coming home

      Through the storms we've wandered
      Many mountains we have climbed
      the road is free, and I'm coming home

      Through the storms we've wandered
      Through many mountains
      The road is free

Композиция с альбома "Visions" (1997).

Слова припева выделены курсивом.