He Vuelto a Casa

Tired of rolling
Being a stranger
I forgot to put down roots
Wherever I travel lightly

World explorer
Eternal passenger
Semigod in the Caribbean
And in my town a foreigner

I can almost see the sea

Selective troubadour
A refined wanderer
Who has visited more squares
Than a humble vagabond

I check into the room
No calls received
And I slept in cold beds
That I left at dawn

I can almost see the sea
I can almost see the sea

Oh oh oh oh oh
I'm back home

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh today
I'm back home

I left without warning
Never asked for permission
And now I've been driving
To paradise for six days

If I escaped from love
That has eluded me
But how to love again
If I don't even know where I live

I can see the sea now
Oh
I can see the sea now

Oh oh oh oh oh
I'm back home

Oh oh today
Oh oh oh oh oh
I'm back home

Oh oh oh oh oh
I'm back home

Oh oh today
Oh oh oh oh oh
I'm back home

Now I can see the sea
(Oh oh oh)
Nothing else matters
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm back home

Now I can see the sea
(Oh oh oh)
Nothing else matters
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm back home

Finally in front of the sea
I wake up and love again