Pull me to the stream and ride the underneath Driftwood floating free Don't know what I'm searching for Could be there is nothing more But I believe I'm coming home I'm coming home In this caravan it sneaks Through the mountains, past the lakes I'll follow no man's lead And I'm pulling up the road And sleeping in the cold But it all rests on me I'm coming home I'm coming home On this pilgrimage of love Footprints in the dust, swept up by the wind Will the landmarks ever change? If it's hard to find your way You can start by looking in I'm coming home I'm coming home And the hidden ground of love May yet be strong enough to bear me up From darkness into light We are moving through this life It's you I'm thinking of I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home