Song Description

"Coming Home", vivid, almost whispered, is a song about a journey home on the Autobahn in the middle of the night, with a driving, catching beat.

Lyrics

The trees are flying by I`m driving on a long and lonesome road
The daylight fades away but there`s still two hundred miles to go
I�´ve been too long away now
I�´ve been too long alone so far from home.


There were so many jobs to do in the east, in the north or in the west
I was thinking about you whenever I got some time to rest
And I�´am on my way now
leave the past alone I�´m going home.


Look out of your window
Listen for the sound of my car wheels
This is where my dreams go
This is where I�´m bound and what I feel I�´m coming home


The last daylight is gone but there`s still a hundred miles to go
With the rising of the moon and Neil Young singing on my radio
a town in North Ontario
where he belongs a place called home.


There�´s an Ontario for me and I will be there before the morning comes
She is waiting there for me with a smile like the morning sun
I�´ve been too long away now
Been too long alone I�´m going home.

Look out of your window
Listen for the sound of my car wheels
This is where my dreams go
This is where I�´m bound and what I feel I�´m coming home

I got my own Ontario
Where I belong I�´m going home.