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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Ball
Michael Ball
Vocals
Jerry Meehan
Jerry Meehan
Bass
The City of Prague Philharmonic Orchestra
The City of Prague Philharmonic Orchestra
Orchestra
Adam Klemens
Adam Klemens
Orchestra Leader
Jack McManus
Jack McManus
Background Vocals
James Fitzpatrick
James Fitzpatrick
Orchestra
John Parricelli
John Parricelli
Guitar
Neal Wilkinson
Neal Wilkinson
Drums
Rob Mounsey
Rob Mounsey
Piano
Toby Chapman
Toby Chapman
Keyboards
Dominic Ferris
Dominic Ferris
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Ball
Michael Ball
Composer
Jack McManus
Jack McManus
Composer
Rob Mounsey
Rob Mounsey
Arranger
Dominic Ferris
Dominic Ferris
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Ball
Michael Ball
Producer
Nick Patrick
Nick Patrick
Producer
Pete Schwier
Pete Schwier
Mixing Engineer
Jan Holzner
Jan Holzner
Recording Engineer
Tony Cousins
Tony Cousins
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Every road leads back to you Every little thing I do Every time I think I've lost my way And I just can't make it through the madness I can see you shine like a guiding light, showing me the truth It wouldn't mean a thing if I wasn't coming home to you There's a dream I had, my head said, "Oh, young man" But you're my heart, and you said I must go You gave to me, the chance to wander free To learn the truth, there's just no place like home Every road leads back to you Every little thing I do Every time I think I've lost my way And I just can't make it through the madness I can see you shine like a guiding light, showing me the truth It wouldn't mean a thing if I wasn't coming home to you Coming home, home It wouldn't mean a thing if I wasn't coming home to you So time moves on and everywhere I've gone Reminds me of that question I don't ask The things I've seen have colored all my dreams But chasing after rainbows couldn't last Every road leads back to you Every little thing I do Every time I think I've lost my way And I just can't make it through the madness I can see you shine like a guiding light, showing me the truth It wouldn't mean a thing if I wasn't coming home to you Every road leads back to you Every little thing I do Every time I think I've lost my way And I just can't make it through the madness I can see you shine like a guiding light, showing me the truth It wouldn't mean a thing if I wasn't coming home to you Every road leads back to you Every little thing I do Every time I think I've lost my way And I just can't make it through the madness I can see you shine like a guiding light, showing me the truth It wouldn't mean a thing if I wasn't coming home to you Coming home, home, home Wouldn't mean a thing if I wasn't coming home to you So, I'm coming home, home to you Yeah, I'm coming home, home to you I'm coming home, home to you I'm coming home, home to you I'm coming home, home to you
Writer(s): Jack Mcmanus, Michael Ball Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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