I been yearning for a walk-about;
Ready for a change – time
to
Move along,
Pick it up and put it down, head out for the stars; the Big
Long Gone.
I been traveling for a billion years,
Riding a hard old
rock. It’s such a
Long, long trip.
But I can tell that now I’m here, that it’s time to head
Back home.
Gonna leave here someday -
Go it alone.
Maybe live in the wilderness
Where the water falls.
Maybe be the first one on Mars;
The last one alone.
Gonna leave here someday –
Go back home.
I been burning through this world all right;
Red eyes in a
trance – trying to
Make it by;
Lit it up and hit it hard, spread out on the plains; set fields
On fire.
I been going on my murky way;
Trying to stay intact; to hold
this life
Together.
But there comes a day I’ll get tired, Son, and I know that
time
Grows near.
Gonna leave here someday -
Go it alone.
Maybe live in the wilderness
Where the water falls.
Maybe be the first one on Mars;
The last one alone.
Gonna leave here someday –
Go back home.
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Lyrics for my friend Brad Koehn's song "Go Back Home", April 26, 2015
Original poem, "April Fools" , April 1, 2015
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