Heaven’s My Home – Banda Cartoon – letras

I was standing on a dark-road-locationI was separating cotton from woodsI might never realize why didn’t salvation choose meI was separating cotton from…(woods)The night kept coming and its dark fell over meBut I really don’t mind. One day I’ll be set free(I told myself:)Heaven’s my homeHeaven’s the right locationHeaven’s my homeAnd the good Lord the savior of my soul!I decided to make my bed near to the stationBy the sound of the night-time-trains I should sleepI started to make my prays when then a man came to meWas I dreaming or not? I can’t say… »I can help you little brother, just sign here »What is this paper about? What do you want from me?(So I told that man that:)Heaven’s my homeHeaven’s the right locationHeaven’s my homeAnd the good Lord the savior of my soul!While you were listening to the solos that man’ve showed meAll the things that I could have by following himI might never realize why I didn’t sign that contractIn fact there was something about that that made me shiver to the bonesThen, in the bottom of the page, I’ve read the smallest letters »By signing this contract your soul belongs to me »(So I told him again that:)Heaven’s my homeHeaven’s the right locationHeaven’s my homeAnd the good Lord the savior of my soul!