Home is the sound of birds early in the morning Home is the song I always remembered Home is the memory of my first day in school Home is the books that I carry around Home is a alley in a faraway town Home is the places I’ve been and where I’d like to go
Home Always gonna feel at home No matter where I may roam Always gonna find my way home No matter how far I’m gone I’m always gonna feel this longing No matter where I might stay
Home is a feather curling in the air Home is flowers in the window sill Home is all the things she said to me Home is the photo I never threw away Home is the smile on my face when I died Home is the taste of the apple pie
I’ve met a woman, she’s always lived in the same place She said home is where you’re born and raised I’ve met a man, he said looking out to the sea He said home is where you wanna be I’ve met a girl in some downtown bar She said I’ll have whatever you’re having And I asked her how come we never met before? She said all my life I’ve been trying to get a place of my own
I’m always gonna feel at home No matter where I may roam Always gonna find my way back home No matter how far I’m gone Always gonna feel this longing No matter where I might stay