Phil Comparelli - Inside The Horn lyrics

Witness all to the sacrifice Of a land that was paradise Through a desert ocean wide Nothing growing 'cept the dying They say there's famine still inside the horn Inside my head I see a lady Completely numb from the shock of war Wondering when if it's raining Gotta get you Gotta get you Gotta get you Gotta get you home They say with love comes a bolder force Could make a life more worth saving I could take her out and set her free With her eyes in play she beckons me You take my place I'll take yours Falling Falling Gotta get you Gotta get you Gotta get you Gotta get you home Took a look which way the wind blows Gotta get it right If there's rain in heaven I'm feelin' tight Been around here for a year or more I don't really know Let her go once and you're way out there You take my place I'll take yours Falling Falling Gotta get you Gotta get you Gotta get you Gotta get you home