Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Land Called Home, artist - Jim White.
Date of issue: 30.06.2006
Song language: English
Land Called Home |
Though the world is sleeping, my eyes are open. |
Yet it’s me that’s dreaming |
that I’m flying over mountaintops. |
I am |
Crossing an ocean where at the end I see, I see a beautiful far away land |
called home. |
And them stars they sure are |
Pretty, and while I do admire the distance their light, it travels, |
to shine down on me… still I would go further than the |
Furthest star shine… just to find myself walking in a beautiful faraway land |
called home. |
Wanna find myself walking in a |
Beautiful faraway land called home. |
And you can take all the money in all of |
the banks. |
You can take all the fame in |
Hollywood. |
You can take all the pretty girls in Paris, France. |
You can take my |
own name if you think it’ll do you some |
Good. |
You can take all them things that perish, and you can throw them all |
right in the sea. |
'Cause ain’t but only one |
Thing that matters. |
Ain’t but only one jewel in this world. |
Ain’t but only one |
feeling of all of life’s feeling that I |
Wanna feel. |
That is the feeling of a beautiful far away land called home |