I am on my way
In the softly falling rain
My head is full of dreams
And I am ready to start again
Through the nights and days
Down the twisting paths and vast highways
My imagination strives
To define what it craves
In a hilltop town
The sun or moon is shining down
On ancient cobbled streets
Through the dancing dust of the centuries
On a distant shore
I can hear the restless ocean roar
And it sounds like a reply
To something there is no question for
And I am oh such a long way from home
With nothing in my pocket but a heart shaped stone
And in Malibu
I begin to grasp a sense of you
As me & David watch the sun
Dissolve like ink into the ocean
And we walked away
Through the fringes of the dying day
And I was looking for a word
But there is nothing left to say
Except I am oh such a long way from home
With nothing in my pocket but a heart shaped stone
