Londonderry Road

The light of morning comes

And I have left my home

The summer berries come and they go

On Londonderry Road

They told me I'd be okay

Now I got nowhere left to stay

I know I'm skin and bones

But my Father's got my soul

Home

Almost

Home

Home

I'm almost

Home

My blade is in the blood

Of tension good enough

The calling and the cure

The artist on the floor

Home

Almost

Home

Home

I'm almost

Home

A song is in the trees

And I've been on my knees

I've almost caught the wind

My God is leaning in