Take Me Home by Phil Coulter Lyrics

I sit here thinking while the sun is sinking low
O'er the mountain and the dry dusty ground
As the night is fallin' I start recallin'
The nights in my own home town

I see their faces in familiar places
I hear the music that we played back then
My heart rejoices as I hear the voices
Calling me home again

Home, oh, take me home
Home to the people I left behind
Home to the love I know I'll find
Oh, take me home

As the sky is burning, my mind is turning
To the cold winter evenings by my own fireside
So far away now, but any day now
I'll sail on the morning tide

Home, oh, take me home
Home to the people I left behind
Home to the love I know I'll find
Oh, take me home