A Sort Of Homecoming (Remastered 2009) - U2

Written by：The Edge/Bono/Adam Clayton/Larry Mullen

And you know it's time to go

Through the sleet and driving snow

Across the fields of mourning

Lights in the distance

And you hunger for the time

Time to heal desire time

And your earth moves beneath

Your own dream landscape

Oh oh oh

On borderland we run

I'll be there

I'll be there

Tonight

A high road

A high road out from here

The city walls are all pulled down

The dust a smoke screen all around

See faces ploughed like fields

That once gave no resistance

And we live by the side of the road

On the side of a hill

As the valleys explode

Dislocated suffocated

The land grows weary of its own

Oh come away oh come away

Oh come oh come away say I

Oh come away oh come away

Oh come oh come away say I

Oh oh oh

On borderland we run

And still we run

We run and don't look back

I'll be there

I'll be there

Tonight

Tonight

I'll be there tonight I believe

I'll be there somehow

I'll be there tonight

Tonight

Oh come away I say say oh my

Oh come away I say

The wind will crack in winter time

This bomb blast lightning waltz

No spoken words just a scream yeah oh

Tonight we'll build a bridge

Across the sea and land

See the sky the burning rain

She will die and live again

Tonight

And your heart beats so slow

Through the rain and fallen snow

Across the fields of mourning

Lights in the distance

Oh don't sorrow no don't weep

For tonight at last

I am coming home

I am coming home