Going home, going home
I’m a going home
Wild like some still day
I miss going home

Morning star lights the way
Breathless tree hold on
Shadow’s gone, break old day
Real life, yes, begun

It’s not far, yes, close by
Through an open door
Work all done, carry away by
Going to feel no more

Mother’s there, expecting me
Father’s waiting, too
Lots of folk gathers there
All the friends I knew

Going home, going home
I’m yes, going home
It’s not far, yes, close by
Through an open door
I’m yes, going home