Текст Glen Campbell – Homeward Bound

I’m sittin’ in the railway station got a ticket for my destination
On a tour of one night stands my suitcase and guitar in hand
Every stop is neatly planned for a poet and a one man band
Homeward bound I wish I was homeward bound

Now every day’s an endless stream of cigarettes and magazines
And each town looks the same to me for movies and the factories
And every stranger’s face I see reminds me that I long to be
Homeward bound…
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Tonight I’ll sing my songs again I’ll play the game and pretend
But all my words come back to me in shades of mediocrity
Like emptiness and harmony I need someone to comfort me
Homeward bound…