Všechno to začalo na přelomu roku 1985, když studenti - kytarista John Petrucci a baskytarista John Myung potkali bubeníka Mike Portnoya ve zkušebním studiu na prestižní hudební konzervatoři Berklee v Bostnu. A tak se stal malý zázrak, který jim...

Píseň: Home

Interpret:
Dream Theater
Album:
Scenes From A Memory
[Past]
[The Sleeper:]
Shine- lake of fire
Lines take me higher
My mind drips desire
Confined and overtired


Living this charade
Is getting me nowhere
I can't shake this charade
The city's cold blood calls me home...
Home... It's what I long for
Back home... where I belong


The city- it calls to me
Decadent scenes from my memory
Sorrow- eternity
My demons are coming to drown me


Help- I'm falling, I'm crawling
I can't keep away from its clutch
Can't have it, this habit
It's calling me back to my home


[The Miracle:]
I remember the first time she came to me
She poured out her soul all night and cried...


I remember I was told there's a new love that's born
For each one that has died...


I never thought that I
Could carry on with this life
But I can't resist myself
No matter how hard I try


Living their other life
Is getting them nowhere
I'll make her my wife
Her sweet temptation calls me home...
Home... It's what I long for
My home... where she belongs


Her ecstasy- means so much to me
Even decieving my own blood
Victoria watches and thoughtfully smiles
She's taking me to my home


Help- he's my brother, but I love her
I can't keep away from her touch
Deception, dishonor
It's calling me back to my home


"...four, four, who wants the hard [A craps "stickman" is heard ]
four?... who wants the hard four?... [calling out various bets during ]
...shooter had one, four... [the gambling and sex sequence. ]
...one, four... one and make it the
hard way... ...got the shooter... ...coming out for a new player...
take your best shot, gambler... ...who wants to come?
better hop in... place your bets... who wants to come?"


[Present]
[Nicholas:]
Her story- it holds the key
Unlocking dreams from my memory
Solving this mystery
Is everything that is a part of me


Help- regression, obsession
I can't keep away from it's clutch
Leave no doubt, to find out
It's calling me back to my home