Western, akademiskt och klassisk dressyr

Calls me home.

It’s funny how
The walk of life
Can take you down
Without a fight

So many years
Can leave behind
Regretfully until it’s time
To realize that moment
When you turn around.

I‘m coming home
To breath again,
To start again

I’m coming
From all the places
I have been

With nothing
But a voice within
That calls me…
Calls me home

Back in the day
When I was younger
I was so lost and proud

I’ve gained the world
But if I never
Compare of what I’ve heard

In the quiet morning
When the earth holds still

I‘m coming home
To breath again
To start again

I’m coming
From all the places
I have been

With nothing
But a voice within
That calls me…
Calls me home
Calls me home

I’m coming home
To breath again
To start again

I‘m coming home
To breath again
To start again

I’m coming
From all the places
I have been

With nothing
But a voice within
That calls me…
Calls me home