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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Berkeley
David Berkeley
Vocals
Bill Titus
Bill Titus
Electric Guitar
Jordan Katz
Jordan Katz
Banjo
Mathias Kunzli
Mathias Kunzli
Percussion
Sara Watkins
Sara Watkins
Vocals
Will Robertson
Will Robertson
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DAVID FRIEDLAND
DAVID FRIEDLAND
Songwriter

Lyrics

Father father father I am coming home
Open up the gates please let me in
Everybody needs some way to start again
Yeah I've been on a road not always kind
Yes it's been a long hard climb
Father father father lay your hand in mine
Sometimes all we carry holds us down
But letting go is hard I've found
So let me be like the leaves on the trees
They come back in the spring gold to green
Or let me be like the stream full of rain
It comes back eventually to the sea
It comes back eventually to the sea
Tell me will we ever reach the promised land
There's nothing we can do to change the past
Will we ever get to say we're free at last
Don't you know the war's over and done
But I think more lost than won
So let me be like the leaves on the trees
They come back in the spring gold to green
Or let me be like the stream full of rain
It comes back eventually to the sea
It comes back eventually to the sea
So father father father I am coming home
Everybody needs some place to lean
Yeah you and me both it seems
So let me be like the leaves on the trees
They come back in the spring gold to green
Or let me be like the stream full of rain
It comes back eventually to the sea
Oh I have found my way back to you
Please find your way back to me
Oh I have found my way back to you
Please find your way back to me
Please find your way back to me
Please find your way back to me
Cause father father father I am home
Written by: DAVID FRIEDLAND
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