Out of Exile (Live from Sessions@AOL Music) - Audioslave

Written by：Chris Cornell/Tom Morello/Tim Commerford/Brad Wilk

When I first came to this island

That I called by my own name

I was happy in this fortress

In my exile I remained

But the hours grew so empty

And the ocean sent her waves

In the figure of a woman

And she pulled me out to sea

When youe down to take me home

Send my soul away

When come round you'll make me whole

And send my soul away

On the altar of a sunrise

Was a wedding in the waves

And inside her shown a young light

From her labor I was saved

Though I've traveled long in darkness

In her harvest I'm embraced

When come down to take me home

And send my soul away

When you come round you'll make me whole

Send my soul away

Now the spires and the gables

Grow in orchards to the sky

And the blessings on my table

Multiply and divide

When you come down to take me home

Send my soul away

When you come round and make me whole

Send my soul away

When you come down to take me home

When you come round you'll make me whole

When you come round to take me home

Send my soul away

Send my soul away

Send my soul away

Send my soul away