Way back home
Flickers low like candlelight
out across the bay -
the same star, a different sky,
another needle in the hay.
And I need a place to hide away.
Or someone who'll take me
where the mystery survives -
a thousand miles away, way back home.
Saw your picture yesterday.
You're always on my mind.
You show up at crowds I'm in,
then you're always so damn hard to find.
- The mp3 of the song can be downloaded here.
Copyright © 1987, 2009 Dejan Djurdjevic