Coming Home Letras

Music: Rudolf Schenker
Lyrics: Klaus Meine
Every morning when I wake up yawning
I'm still far away
Trucks still rolling through the early morning

To the place we play

Boy, you're home, you're dreaming, don't you know

You're leaving just a break

Dream we're going out on stage, it feels like

Coming home again

Dream we're going out on stage, it feels like

Coming home again

Dream we're going out on stage, it feels like



Year after year out on the road

It's great to be here to see you all

I know, for me it is like

Coming home



Day after day out on the road

There's no place too far that we wouldn't go

We go wherever you like

To rock 'n' roll



Jump on the seats, put your hands in the air

Give me a shout, let me hear you're out there

The wilder you scream for some more rock 'n' roll

The higher we'll go



Year after year out on the road

It's great to be here to rock you all

I know, for me it is like

Coming home

Like coming home...