A Place Called Home [Stories From The City, Stories From The Sea, 2000, Island Records, USA]
One day I know We'll find a place of hope, Just hold on to me, Just hold on to me. Walk tight one line You're wanted this time. There's no one to blame, Just hold on to me.
(Come on, my love) And I'm right on time And the birds keep singing, And you're right on line And the bells keep ringing. One day there'll be a place for us. (Come on, my love) And the battle is won And the planes keep winging, And I'm right on time And the girl keeps singing. One day there'll be a place for us.
I walk, I wade Through full lands and lonely, I stumble, I stumble. With you I wait To be born again, With love comes the day, Just hold on to me.
(Come on, my love) And I'm right on time And the birds keep singing, And you're right on line And the bells keep ringing. One day there'll be a place for us. (Come on, my love) And the battle is won And the planes keep winging, And I'm right on time And the girl keeps singing. One day there'll be a place for us.
Now is the time to follow through To read the signs, Now the message is sent, Let's bring it to its final end.
(Come on, my love) And I'm right on time And the birds keep singing, And you're right on line And the bells keep ringing. One day there'll be a place for us. (Come on, my love) And the battle is won And the planes keep winging, And I'm right on time And the girl keeps singing. One day there'll be a place for us. One-day-I-know-there'll be-a place-called-home.