The shadows play on the walls
and dance to the song of the winds
the moon whispers softy the comforts
of being home
the bed, it creaks in happiness and warmth
while the fire's glowing heat fall upon my face
Add another log, stay a little while, settle down
sip your drink, and slowly sigh
the goodness that you feel is
of being home my friend
where the heart is content
this is home, again
where the soul finds its peace
this is home, my friend
welcome and just be