Vs. 1
I’m caught in the middle of a rainstorm
Soaked to the bone with my clothes on
I’m caught in the middle of a rainstorm, all alone
Lost in a desert full of dry bones
My skin’s all cracked and my heart’s gone
Lost in desert full dry bones, all alone
Chorus
I hear you calling my name
Come on home
My son, I love you the same
Come on home
I was the son of a rich man
I was born in a bed that was golden
I was the son of a rich man
Long ago
Had it all but I still wanted more than
Had it all but I screwed up and lost it
Had it all but I still wanted more than, any other man
I don’t understand
how love come down for a man,
how could overcome my sin, and my shame

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN