Lyrics
And oh how some moments grow into patterns, and they expect all their soldiers to parade what they ve won
then to march back to heaven or where ever they come from
Sometimes i feel i ve been there before, with the sun on my right side and the moon in my breast The, and in the new fallen snow i d make angels in men
Where i ll put on my old coat and i button my eyes, and oh how some moments glow, let the northern star guide me to the place i love best
Let the northern star guide me to the place i love best, ain t got no home in this world anymore
Praise god the open door, with the sun in my eyes and the moon in the rest, and i ll weave my reflection in the tears that i ve cried
And they expect all their soldiers to parade what they ve won, and oh how some moments glow
and in the new fallen snow i d make angels in men
And i ll weave my reflection in the tears that i ve cried, i ain t got no home in this world anymore
With so little difference in nightmares and dreams, i ve been taking my pennies from the rich and the blessed
and oh how some moments glow
and oh how some moments glow
for i d remember the future and i d leave it behind
for i d remember the future and i d leave it behind
ain t got no home in this world anymore
With the sun on my right side and the moon in my breast, i ain t got no home in this world anymore The, and in the new fallen snow i d make angels in men
And oh how some moments grow into patterns, and oh how some moments grow into patterns
With the sun in my eyes and the moon in the rest, and oh how some moments grow into patterns Sun, and puzzles and lifestyles and schemes
and they expect all their soldiers to parade what they ve won
For i d remember the future and i d leave it behind, ain t got no home in this world anymore
ain t got no home in this world anymore
Farewell sorrow, and in the new fallen snow i d make angels in men
and oh how some moments glow
And they expect all their soldiers to parade what they ve won, and oh how some moments glow
If i ever live alone again i would live in the pines, with so little difference in nightmares and dreams, i ain t got no home in this world anymore
ain t got no home in this world anymore
and puzzles and lifestyles and schemes
with so little difference in nightmares and dreams
And oh how some moments glow, with the sun on my right side and the moon in my breast And, farewell sorrow
Farewell sorrow, where i ll put on my old coat and i button my eyes
And puzzles and lifestyles and schemes, praise god the open door, i ain t got no home in this world anymore
i ain t got no home in this world anymore
i ve been taking my pennies from the rich and the blessed
and in the new fallen snow i d make angels in men
With the sun on my right side and the moon in my breast, and i ll weave my reflection in the tears that i ve cried Moon, then to march back to heaven or where ever they come from
and i ll weave my reflection in the tears that i ve cried
for i d remember the future and i d leave it behind
If i ever live alone again i would live in the pines, farewell sorrow, for i d remember the future and i d leave it behind
then to march back to heaven or where ever they come from
For i d remember the future and i d leave it behind, praise god the open door And, ain t got no home in this world anymore
Then to march back to heaven or where ever they come from, and oh how some moments glow
And oh how some moments grow into patterns, i ain t got no home in this world anymore
ain t got no home in this world anymore