Jonathan Jones

Welcome Home
The sun says, "Welcome home," but I'm feeling all aloneI step outside and watch the weeds take the gardenI gave my best, but sometimes i must confess,my hope runs dry, and I draw lines; it makes things harderSo you have to believe that this is gonna be my yearI'll stand up straight, look alive, you'll never knowSo you have to believe that this is gonna be my yearI'll stand up straight, look alive, I'll be on standbyAnd I will roll the dice for twoYes, I will roll the dice for youBut when the day breaks I ariseand try againOh-oh-ohOh-oh-ohOh cloudless sky, how the summer meets the eyeHere I am, a longing soul with good intentionsIt comes and goes, just like a ghost I always knowI watch the snails cross the roads, but they never make itSo you have to believe that this is gonna be my yearI'll stand up straight, look alive, you'll never knowSo you have to believe that this is gonna be my yearSongtexteI'll stand up straight, look alive, I'll be on standbyAnd I will roll the dice for twoYes, I will roll the dice for youBut when the day breaks I ariseand try againAnd I will roll the dice for twoYes, I will roll the dice for youBut when the day breaks I ariseand try again Aus Songtexte Mania