Come home you've been gone too long I hear you walking like a tired dog All alone in the wild untamed A fading face in the picture frame Well i'll be waiting when the cuckoo calls A different place but the same four walls I hear you crying for somebody's arms Come home away from harm Tears those tears and thorns The unborn will pass through every storm While the sad silent son He sings for the kings And the times they had last spring Come home through the hurricanes The violent winds and the sharp chicanes I see you swimming in the blackest seas With the magnets and the mysteries Above the fireplace upon the shelf In the book where i find myself Was it you who turned the page last night? Come home it will be alright Tears those tears and thorns The unborn will pass through every storm While the sad silent son He sings for the kings And the times they had last spring Come home (x8)