Из альбома: Strange Times
All the world over I've searched for a dream.
I've found out that life is not what it seems.
I've seen all the wonders the world has to give
But all that is real is you.
All of the silver and all of the gold
Seems worthless to me, lifeless and cold,
I've known all the treasure a man can possess
But all that is real is you.
So bring me back home
My love â my love,
Oh how I need you.
Take me back home
My love â my love,
Oh how I love you.
Even the place where my heart used to fly,
The warm summer breeze, the wild seabird's cry,
All are illusions and all just a dream
'Cos all that is real is you.
So bring me back home
My love â my love,
Oh how I need you.
Take me back home
My love â my love,
Oh how I love you.
All over the world I've searched for a dream.
I've found out that life is not what it seems.
I've seen all the wonders the world has to give
But all that is real is you
'Cos all that is real is you.