We're Going Home Lyrics

Do what the others do, you always hear them say

You watch the painted dress of crystal gold

Across the windswept square

Slowly pass down the river

To see the old grey man

Of winters pass before me

To see the old grey man

Of winters past before me

You sleep, too deep, to cry

Aghast, to creep, too shy

We stand watching, your frozen breath

But it's too late, to cry

We're going, home now

We're going, home

We're going, home now

A light, a subterfuge

Along the streets of expressionless faces

A chance of reconciliation

A silver outline of a figure

Alone in the dark night

A chance to live that past

Of silhouettes once seen

A moment to live that past

Of silhouettes once seen

You sleep, too deep, to cry

Aghast, to creep, too shy

We stand watching, your frozen breath

But it's too late to cry

We're going, home now

We're going, home

We're going, home now

We didn't pass a thing

We could have been Easier

Walking On Ice