Coming Home
For glory and fame I wandered the Earth
And now I've come back to the place of my birth
Where shadows turn human, I see mountain streams
Ghosts of buried centuries in my shattered dreams
Winds and heavy rain beneath Scottish skies
Winds and heavy rain but shining eyes
I play the tunes for my brothers and Glen
The woods of my childhood call me again
For the colours of freedom so far, I did roam
'Cause I am the piper, and I'm coming home
The sound of the drums from the hills far away
Like a thunder they roar and call me to stay
As a sailor I soldier, a brave ancient Scott
I play my tunes for the freedom and a life full of rock
Winds and heavy rain beneath Scottish skies
Winds and heavy rain but shining eyes
I play the tunes for my brothers and Glen
The woods of my childhood call me again
For the colours of freedom so far, I did roam
'Cause I am the piper, and I'm coming home
Winds and heavy rain beneath Scottish skies
Winds and heavy rain but shining eyes
I play the tunes for my brothers and Glen
The woods of my childhood call me again
For the colours of freedom so far, I did roam
'Cause I am the piper, and I'm coming home
And now I've come back to the place of my birth
Where shadows turn human, I see mountain streams
Ghosts of buried centuries in my shattered dreams
Winds and heavy rain beneath Scottish skies
Winds and heavy rain but shining eyes
I play the tunes for my brothers and Glen
The woods of my childhood call me again
For the colours of freedom so far, I did roam
'Cause I am the piper, and I'm coming home
The sound of the drums from the hills far away
Like a thunder they roar and call me to stay
As a sailor I soldier, a brave ancient Scott
I play my tunes for the freedom and a life full of rock
Winds and heavy rain beneath Scottish skies
Winds and heavy rain but shining eyes
I play the tunes for my brothers and Glen
The woods of my childhood call me again
For the colours of freedom so far, I did roam
'Cause I am the piper, and I'm coming home
Winds and heavy rain beneath Scottish skies
Winds and heavy rain but shining eyes
I play the tunes for my brothers and Glen
The woods of my childhood call me again
For the colours of freedom so far, I did roam
'Cause I am the piper, and I'm coming home
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Boltendahl, Axel Ritt, Jens Becker
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