One day I'll write the story
One day I'll tell the truth
The Power and the Glory
The good times and the blues

One day when I get older
When all is memories
When life is getting colder
And all that's left is dreams

Outside the rain is falling
And inside the will has gone
And I can hear you calling
Calling me home
Home from the storm

It's a story to make you wonder
Each turning of the page
Of a music that was thunder
In another age

Outside the rain is falling
And inside the will has gone
And I can hear you calling
Calling me home
Home from the storm

Outside the rain is falling
And inside the will has gone
And I can hear you calling
Calling me home
Home from the storm
Outside the rain is falling
And inside the will has gone
And I can hear you calling
Calling me home
Home from the storm