Текст (слова) песни: Yngwie Malmsteen - Pictures of Home
Somebody`s shouting Up at a mountain
Only my own words return Nobody`s up there It`s a deception When will I ever learn? CHORUS: I`m alone here With emptiness eagles and snow Unfriendliness chilling my body And whispering pictures of home
Wondering blindly How can they find me Maybe they don`t even know My body is shaking Anticipating The call of the black footed crow...
Chorus
Here in this prison Of my own making Year after day I have grown Into a hero But there`s no worship Where have they hidden my thrown...
Chorus
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