Lyrics

Wandering the country side
With no place to run and hide
Trapped by the rising tide
I have nowhere to go

If I were to stop and cry
Nobody would hear my sigh
As the moon and stars draw nigh
I can think only of you

Though through the valley I roam
The waters are quiet my soul is restored

As I walk I come upon a rock
That will be the foundation
The walls are stone
The tables and chairs are wood
And I live there with my lover

I am home
I am home
Home is where the heart is
And my heart is here with you