Home - Trevor Green

Looking back on the days so sweet

With you in my arms in the oak grove trees

Well I know, yes I know the times will come

With the winds blowin and the rain coming down

I’m passing through another lonely town

Well I know, yes I know the times will come

Home, Home, Home

Oh the times will come

From the tallest peaks I’m calling out your name

I’ve seen your face in the sun today

Well I know, yes I know the times will come

With my body tired and the soul gone week

I’m pushing on for the truth I seek

Well I know, yes I know the times will come

Home, home, home

Oh the times will come

Here I long for that warm home space

Where the child rests his palm upon my face

Well I know, yes I know the times will come

Holding a photo to the candle flame

Knowing these times they will come again

Well I know, yes I know the times will come

Home, home, home

Oh the times will come