The sun that's shining through the shattered window

Is breaking into colours in the car

Through the heat the dust blows round the pueblo

The sounds of people drift in from afar

Can we really lose everything

On a matter of pride?

Is this really the end of our love?

How am I to decide?

Are you ever coming back?

Are you ever coming back?

Are you ever coming back?

Are you ever coming back?

Another village rises in the distance

To mark the passage to the journey's end

The droning of the engine is existence

It's too far for the mind to comprehend

Can we really lose everything

On a matter of pride?

Is this really the end of our love?

How am I to decide?

Are you ever coming back?

Are you ever coming back?

Are you ever coming back?

Are you ever coming back?