coming home

diddy-dirty money şarkısı.
bir belgeselin tanıtımında,tedavileri yapılan leoparların tekrar doğaya bırakılışı sırasında fon müziğiydi.
gözlerim dolmuştu o an hayvanlar kaçarcasına koşarken,nedenini bilmiyorum,belki insanların ne kadar zalim olduklarını bildiğimden,doğadan bile.

’coming home im coming home,tell the world im coming.’

(bkz: coming soon)

king diamond’un 1988 tarihli them albümünün kapanışında king diamond ile büyükannesi bir konuşma yapmaktadır.

grandma’?"

"i knew it was you at the door, i saw
you from the window. now come
inside my dear. it’s good to see you
again, despite what you did to my
throat. "they" are waiting upstairs.
come. missy is there too. she’s sitting
on grandpa’s lap. i bet you’re dying for
a cup of tea."

(bkz: the homecoming)

1984 çıkışlı scorpions albümü love at first sting albümünün en gaz en sert parçasıdır.

every moring when i wake up yawning
i’m still far away
trucks still rolling through the early morning
to the place we play
boy you’r home, you’re dreaming, don’t you know
the tour’s still far away
boy you’r home, you’re dreaming, don’t you know
you’re having just a break
dream we’re going out on stage, it feels like
coming home again
dream we’re going out on stage, it feels like
coming home again
dream we’re going out on stage, it feels like ...

year after year out on the road
it’s great to be here to see you all
i know, for me it is like
coming home

day after day out on the road
there’s no place too far that we wouldn’t go
we go wherever you like
to rock’n roll

jump on the seats, put your hands in the air
give me a shout, let me hear you’re out there
the wilder you scream for some more rock’n roll
the higher we’ll go

year after year out on the road
it’s great to be here to rock you all
i know, for me it is like
coming home
like coming home...

bir stratovarius sarkisi.

i wake up in the morning
so far away from home
trying to make it through the day
many miles are between us
i’m sending my love
from this payphone
through the storms we’ve wandered
many mountains we have climbed
but all the bad times are behind
the road is free - i’m coming home
without you i am like
a ship without its sails
calling the wind to save me
i’d climb the highest mountain
i’d cross the seven seas
just to see you smile again
all the trust that was built along the years
is coming back to stay
i know, just look ahead
the road is free - i’m coming home
with every stem i’m closer to home
when i’m back you won’t be alone
soon i’ll see the familiar door before my eyes
and you
through the storms we’ve wandered
many mountains we have climbed
all the bad times are behind
the road is, the road is free, and i’m coming home