If I could only go back home again
To see the hills and feel the wind
I’d walk the road to where it all began
And find the man I lost back home again.
It’s been awhile since I’ve been home
I miss the place I come from and the smell of the old wood smoke
I close my eyes I can see all of my favorite memories
How I wish I could go back home again.
The lamp is dim time moves slow
The night owl sings a song I know the darkness seems an old familiar friend
The falling rain and gentle winds rock my soul to sleep again
A quiet place this peaceful dream of home.