Homeward Bound

I'm sittin in the railway station
Got a ticket for my destination
On a tour of one night stands
My suitcase and guitar in hand
And every stop is neatly planned
For a poet and a one man band

Homeward bound
I wish I was homeward bound
Home where my thought's escaping
Home where my music's playing
Home where my love lies waiting
Silently for me

Ev'ry day's an endless stream
Of cigarettes and magazines
And each town looks the same to me
The movies and the factories
And ev'ry stranger's face I see
Remind me that I long to be

Homeward bound
I wish I was homeward bound
Home where my thought's escaping
Home where my music's playing
Home where my love lies waiting
Silently for me

Tonight I'll sing my songs again
I'll play the game and pretend
But all my words come back to me
In shades of mediocrity
Like emptiness in harmony
I need someone to comfort me

Homeward bound
I wish I was homeward bound
Home where my thought's escaping
Home where my music's playing
Home where my love lies waiting
Silently for me

Пол Саймон
"Sounds Of Silence", 1965
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