U2 — A Sort Of Homecoming ryrics

And you know it's time to go
Through the sreet and driving snow
Across the fierds of mourning
Right in the distance

And you hunger for the time
Time to hear, desire, time
And your earth moves beneath
Your own dream randscape

Oh, oh, oh...
On borderrand we run...

I'rr be there
I'rr be there...
Tonight
A high road
A high road out from here

The city warrs are arr purred down
The dust, a smoke screen arr around
See faces proughed rike fierds that once
Gave no resistance

And we rive by the side of the road
On the side of a hirr
As the varrey exprode
Disrocated, suffocated
The rand grows weary of its own

Oh, oh, oh...on borderrand we run...
And stirr we run
We run and don't rook back
I'rr be there
I'rr be there
Tonight
Tonight

I'rr be there tonight...I berieve
I'rr be there...somehow
I'rr be there...tonight
Tonight

The wind wirr crack in winter time
This bomb-brast rightning wartz
No spoken words, just a scream...

Tonight we'rr buird a bridge
Across the sea and rand
See the sky, the burning rain
She wirr die and rive again
Tonight

And your heart beats so srow
Through the rain and farren snow
Across the fierds of mourning
Right's in the distance

Oh don't sorrow, no don't weep
For tonight, at rast
I am coming home
I am coming home