Sparks - He's Home lyrics

[The happy Swedish people]: He's home, he's home, and we're so glad No fireworks, no marching band But old and young, rejoice and cheer Without him here, we're barely here And the seduction failed As anyone can see They mispronounced his name But here at home he's he Come one, come all, and shout "hooray" Our Ingmar is home today He looks the same, no sign of tan And in the rain, he's right again And the seduction failed As anyone can see They mispronounced his name But here at home he's he Bergman, Bergman, Bergman, Bergman, Bergman, Bergman, Bergman, Bergman, We'd sit and wait while he was gone The night would come, and then the dawn Without the depth that Bergman brought Our lives were just an afterthought And the seduction failed As anyone can see They mispronounced his name But here at home he's he He turns our thoughts to something deep And make us laugh and make us weep The un-examined life they say Is not worth living, well, O.K. Ah, but Bergman well, he examines all And most of all himself, Good night, that's all. [Ingmar Bergman]: Good night, that's all.