Текст Willie Nelson – Homeward Bound

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

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…

But all my words come back to me in shades of mediocrity
Like emptiness and harmony I need someone to comfort me
Homeward bound…