Old Photographs

Yesterday I felt the wind blowing 'round my shoulder
Feel like I’m getting older
Still I can’t forget your face
Separated by a million miles of ocean
My heart still feels emotion
Even in this lonely place
Old photographs and places I remember
Just like a dying ember
That’s burned into my soul
Even though we walk the diamond-studded highways
It’s the country lanes and byways
That makes us long for home
Lately I just find my mind has turned to dreamin'
Making plans and scheming
How I’m gonna get back home
But deep down inside I know its really hopeless
This road I’m on is endless
We climb our mountains all alone
That makes us long
For home