Song of Home - Instrumental

Well, it's written in the wind 'fore the story does begin

I will go back to my kin across the sea

That's a bird that's on the wing and is flying free

He can hear the song of home

Endlessly

Well, the further I must go then the nearer I must stay

Men have sailed

The seven seas to be free

Then like that bird that's on the wing and is flying free

He can hear

The song of home

Endlessly

I can see the harbor lights

Hear the foghorns in the night

All up and down the lough

Calling

From the rocky shores of Maine, I will sail back home again

Back to where my heart longs to be

And the bird that's on the wing

And it's flying free

It can hear the song of home

Endlessly

Can see the harbor lights

Hear the foghorns in the night

Goes up and down the lough

Calling, calling

From the rocky shores of Spain

I will sail back home again

Back to where my heart will always be

And like a bird that's on the wing

And is flying free

It can hear the song of home

Endlessly

It can hear the song of home

Endlessly

It can hear the song of home

Endlessly