I can see the lights of home Shining brightly over the foam Beckon to me while I roam Away from lights of home I can see somebody there Loving eyes and silver hair I can see her kneel in prayer Beneath the lights of home In that little old sleepy town Nothing happens when the sun goes down Not a thing but moonbeams run around In a starry dome Turn the hands of time for me Let me live my memory Once again I long to be Beneath the lights of home