The Lights of Home

I always get a thrill
And I guess I always will
When my journey nears its end
And my destination is just around the bend
The lights of home look good to me
When I return from far across the sea
They glow so bright to guide me through the night
Back to the ones who care, waiting for me there
I’ve been around
But never found
In rainy London town
Or sunny Rome
A sight that’s greater than the lights of home