Solsbury Hill Live

Climbing up on Salisbury Hill. I could see the city light. Wind was blowing, time stood still. Eagle flew out of the night. He was something to observe. Came in close, I heard a voice. Standing, stretching every nerve. Had to listen, had no choice. Did not believe the information. I just had to trust imagination. My heart going boom, boom, boom. "Son," he said, "Grab your things, I've come to take you home. You've made it home. You've made it home." Keeping silence outside. My friends would think I was a nut. Turning water into wine. Open doors were truly shut. So I went from day to day. Thought my life was in a rut. 'Til I thought of what I'd say. Which connection I should cut. I was feeling part of the scenery. I walked right out of their machinery. My heart going boom, Boom, "Son," he said, "Grab your things, I've come to take you home. You've made it home. You've made it home. You've made it home." When illusions fill her night. I'm everywhere I wanna be. Liberty, she pirouette. What I think that I am. Watched by empty silhouette. Close their eyes, but still can see. No one taught them etiquette. I will show another me. Today, I don't need a replacement. I show them what the smile on my face Meant. My heart going boom, boom, Boom. "Hey," I said, "Keep my things, They've come to take me home. Back home. You see me grow. Me home. Hey. Back home. Home. Hey, home. Hey. Home. To stay home. I'm going home. Wanna be me home. I'm going home. Me home. I said home. I'm going home. I said home. I'm going home. I mean home. I'm gonna Be home. I'm gonna be home. I'm going home. Oh. Hey!