It’s never enough to imagine
It’s never enough in the mind’s eye
Your face is seen by no one
But if I can ask for anything that I’m asking…

Hold my hand, I’m sick of fighting in a foreign land
Dreaming of home again when home’s the only place I’ve never been
Head in hand, your child’s asking for the promise land
And in your arms again I find I’m closer than I’ve ever been

Lyrics by Jeromy Darling

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