Home (2008 Remaster)

Traveling at night the headlights were bright

And wed been up many an hour

And all through my brain
Came the refrain

Of home and its warming fire

And home
Sings me of sweet things
My life there has its own wings
To fly over the mountains
Though Im standing still

The people Ive seen

They come in between

The cities of tiring life

The trains come and go
But inside you know

The struggle will soon be a fight

And home
Sings me of sweet things
My life there has its own wings
To fly over the mountains
Though Im standing still

Traveling at night
The headlights were bright

But soon the sun came through the trees

Around the next bend
The flowers will send
The sweet scene of home in the breeze

And home
Sings me of sweet things
My life there has its own wings
To fly over the mountains
Though Im standing still