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
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