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