Lyrics

Sing You Back Home


I sit on these steps with my old mandolin
And I lay my song in the palms of the wind
And it drifts over the hills and the valleys to find
A way to the heart of the true love of mine

Chorus

And I?d sing you back home if I could
If these words had wings heaven knows that I would
I?d reach in my heart for an old melody
And I?d sing you back home to me

They say the chance of true love comes but once in a life
And if that is the truth I guess I?ve had mine
As the silvery moon sails on through the clouds
The beams sadly fall on this lonely old house

(chorus)

Copyright
J. Lauderdale (Mighty Nice Music)
L. Kernaghan (Warner Chappell)
R. McCormack (control)
G. Porter (Warner Chappell)