• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Home To You - John Michael Montgomery
• Home To You - Michael Learns To Rock
• Heimat - Another Tale
• Hemd - Tagtraum
• How We Met - Fisher
• Home To You - Po' Girl
• Home To You - Peasall Sisters
• Home To You - Peter Rowan
• Hey Matt - Good Luck

I get up and battle the day
Things don't always go my way
It might rain but that's okay
I get to come home to you
Sometimes life may get me down
And I get tired of getting kicked around
I feel lost in this maddening crowd
But I get to come home to you
You are my best friend
And you are where my heart is
And I know at the day's end
I get to come home to you
Hanging out in our old sweatshirts
You let me complain about a hard day's work
I don't know what I did to deserve
To get to come home to you
You are my best friend
And you are where my heart is
And I know at the day's end
I get to come home to you
You are my best friend
And you are where my heart is
And I know at the day's end
I get to come home to you
Yes I get to come home to you

(duet with Julie Berthelsen)
(Jascha Richter/Julie Berthelsen/Mats Berntoft/Moh Denebi)
I stayed up late last night
I thought of the days gone by
The picture of you and me
Is not what it used to be
Something happened along the way
Little changes in our game
Somehow everything's brighter now
My heart knows the reason why
We can't hide from love any longer
It can't be denied with you I'm alive
(Chorus)
I used to think that love was escapable
Can't see why we should be divided
Isn't life just unbelievable
Now I'm coming home to you
I'm beginning to understand
The way that I feel inside
So how could we let it be
When there's so much more to see
We can't hide from love any longer
I know what I feel I know this is real
(Chorus):
Love is not escapable
Love is not escapable
I used to think that love was escapable
Can't see why we should be divided
(Chorus)

Ein neuer Tag, ein neuer Schritt zurück
Opfergang mit Fahnen bunt geschmückt
Ein Liebeslied klingt dumpf aus alten Mauern
Stiefelschritt - Vergangenheit liegt auf der Lauer
Schon wieder dieser tödliche Stolz
Geschnitzt aus bewährtem, heimatlichen Holz
Schon wieder Blut für's Vaterland
Und die alte Ignoranz im heiligen Gewand
Hurra - Ein neuer Schritt zurück
In eine Welt in der's noch Recht und Ordnung gibt
Hoffnung vergeht im Flammenmeer
Diese Last wiegt tonnenschwer
Heimat - du warst noch niemals rein
Heimat - machst den simplen Geist gemein
Heimat - Oh Du heller Schein
Heimat macht den Mensch zum Schwein
Gewählte Worte aus verlogenem Mund
Nostalgie ohne Sinn und Grund
Blutige Mauern als Bezwinger der Vernunft
Alles was zählt ist reine Herkunft
Schon wieder neu und doch so alt
Knallen Springerstiefel auf deutschen Asphalt
Doch fürchte Dich, solang es uns gibt
Wir spielen Dir Dein Todeslied
Hurra - wieder mal ist Schluß
Mit Weichheit, Verständnis und Bruderkuß
Irgendwo hinter verschlossenen Türen
Wird beschlossen das Land nach vorn zu führen
Heimat - einig Vaterland
Hast wieder gesiegt über den eignen Verstand
Doch wir singen Dir Dein Todeslied
Fürchte Dich solang es uns gibt

Du trägst ein blütenweißes Hemd
Doch hast den Fleck noch nicht entdeckt
Ich sprech' Dich hämisch darauf an
Daß ich es gar nicht glauben kann
Daß ein Mensch wie Du sich dreckig macht
Du wirst ganz rot und drehst Dich um
Gehst schnell woanders hin
Ich folge Dir und zeig' auf Dich
Gemein wie ich halt bin
Lach' ich Dich aus und freue mich, daß es Dich jetzt auch mal erwischt
Wie das Leben auch so spielt
Du gewinnst und Du verlierst
Dein nächstes Ziel ist Dein zu Haus
Schließt schnell die Türe ab
Und hoffst, daß niemand Deinen Fleck gesehen hat
Doch da hast Du einfach Pech gehabt
Denn ich hab Dich fotografiert
Und - Punk Sei dank - gibt's Polaraoid
Es passiert nicht oft, doch heut' hab ich mich mal gefreut
denn jetzt wirst Du erpresst
Weil Du Dir ein Makel Stempeln läßt
Wie das Leben auch so spielt
Du gewinnst und Du verlierst

He was the windscreen on a two-tone Peterbuilt
-hauling genuine Cadillac body parts from Detroit
To San Diego-
Driving eighty-five miles an hour down my road
I was an ordinary housefly crossing the road
-just outside Victorville

don't tear me up or hold me down, trust yourself
enough to let me go the road, the road, the winding
road, keep on winding bringing me home to you
the winding road'll keep on winding, home to you,
winding home to you
winding home to you
i've burned bridges like deep water doesn't exist
i tried to live without
'cause i was scared of losing with
i never did forget you, i just can't seem to call
but i hope that you are doing well, i do wish that you
were here to tell
don't tear me up or hold me down, trust yourself
enough to let me go the road, the road, the winding
road, keep on winding bringing me home to you
the winding road'll keep on winding, home to you,
winding home to you
winding home to you
dreamed or dreamer, fiction or fact
it really does not matter,
you can't take anything back
you can't take anything back or regret the road run
not dreamed or dreamer or anyone, not dreamed or
dreamer or anyone
tear me up and hold me down, trust yourself
enough to let me go the road, the road, the winding
road, keep on winding bringing me home to you
the winding road'll keep on winding, home to you,
winding home to you
winding home to you
winding home to you

I've been trav'lin' this road for miles
Tryin' to get to where you are
I know you're tellin' me te way to go
but I just can't hear you over my heart
Chorus:
Give me grace to make it through the night
Give me faith so I can see the light
Give me strength so I can make it home to you
Home to you
My feet are tired of carry'n' this load
Seems like I'm walkin' 'round and 'round
I need somebody to help me out
'Cause I wanna be standin' on your holy ground
Chorus:
Give me grace to make it through the night
Give me faith so I can see the light
Give me strength so I can make it home to you
Home to you
(Repeat Chorus)

It's tired and I'm getting late
I try to speak, but I can't relate
The DJ says I need my rest
But like a storm lost bird, I can't find my nest.
I've got to get home to you
Home to you, home to you
The stranger smokes smiles and wants to speak
And says do you remember the corner on Beacon Street
And the glimpse of life that I have seen
Fading faintly in my dreams
I've got to get home to you
Home to you home to you
I'm lying on my bed and I can't sleep
I've been on the road about three weeks
She says, "You're not smiling, you must be sad
Yes, this lonesomeness is the worst I've had
I've got to get home to you
Home to you home to you
The truth, The lies, And the alibis
Every day we do and die
But the path was lost in the falling snow
As we danced our days out here below.
I've got to get home to you

You want it, you got it; well that's fine
Just write me a postcard when you get home tonight
It was dark and I cried,
"There are things that we do in life to stay alive
And protect the ones we love from sleepless nights when
the ghouls walk in"
The ghosts of my family sometimes haunt me in my sleep
And I know that they're fine, but it still scares the
hell out of me
Sure, it depends on what you want
What you're expecting, and what you've got
But listen up, we're gonna be fine
'Cause everyone's afraid for their world to end.
It's the secret song we all sing up in our heads
That says, "Let me fall in love or at least pretend
We'll spend the rest of our days up in Michigan
Don't let my life become the past
'Til I'm ready to let it rest
Is that really so much ask,
To walk to the end and then come back?"
The sidewalks were filled with all the people that I'd
ever met
And they were yelling "Hey Matt, won't you come down
and join in on this?"
So I did, in a run
But by the time I got there everyone was gone
Everyone except for my dad and mom
And they spoke to me
They said, "Don't you hear our whispering
Every day when you wake up?
Don't forget to live your life because we love you
Yeah, we love you very much."
And everyone's afraid for their world to end
It's the secret song we all sing up in our heads
That says, "Let me fall in love or at least pretend
We'll spend the rest of our days up in Michigan
Don't let my life become the past
'Til I'm ready to let it rest
Is that really so much ask,
To walk to the end and then come back?"
'Cause everyone's afraid for their world to end
It's the secret song we all sing up in our heads
That says, "Let me fall in love or at least pretend
We'll spend the rest of our days up in Michigan
Don't let my life become the past
'Til I'm ready to let it rest
Is that really so much ask,