GOANNA BAND

Lyrics

He’s been four weeks gone
On those rollin’ plains
He’s comin’ home again
Through the drivin’ rain
Thinks the lady – she’s waitin’
Like every time before
Sees the light shinin’
Through an open door
Can you never settle down
Can you never turn yr’ head around
See the light come shinin’
In the mornin’ sky
He’s been two days home now
The feelin’s really strange
He’s missin’ the company of those rollin’ plains
So it’s back to the saddle
With one hand on the reins, waves goodbye to a woman
Who can’t wait again
Turn yr’ head around.
Nothing but desert
He’s been four weeks gone now
On those rollin’ plains
He’s comin’ home again through that drivin’ rain
Thinks the lady, she’ll be waitin’
Like every time before
But he don’t see no light shinin’
Through that open door
Feel the light.
Can you feel it?
Well, come home!
Waitin’, waitin’,
Oh, the weight!