There's a blood-red sky

Over my head tonight

And it's weighing down on my ragged heart

And the ghosts on this road dance like Fred Astaire

Beautiful to behold but hard to bear

Well I looked into my father's dying eyes

And he damned my soul to the fire

But I took his hand and I held it tight

And I sat by his deathbed through the cold, dark night

Cause I'm heading back to that

House of spirits

Guess I'm racing through those

City limits

Guess I'm heading back to that house of spirits

And I pray someday it'll feel like home

Yes I pray someday it'll feel like home

Well the ferryman took him across the dark water

Penny in his pocket to pay the toll

And I watched him go, that weary soul

And he felt so tired, to be so alone

Cause I'm heading back to that

House of spirits

Guess I'm racing through those

City limits

Guess I'm heading back to that house of spirits

And I pray someday it'll feel like home

Yes I pray someday it'll feel like home

Heading back to that

House of spirits

Guess I'm racing through those

City limits

Guess I'm heading back to that house of spirits

And I pray someday it'll feel like home

Yes I pray someday it'll feel like home

Heading back to that

House of spirits

Guess I'm racing through those

City limits

Guess I'm heading back to that house of spirits

And I pray someday it'll feel like home

Yes I pray someday it'll feel like home