David Berkeley Homesick
Homesick is hard when you don't know*
Just where it is that you call home
I don't know how this roof's going to hold
It's oh so cold
It's been snowing too hard I fear
Yes, I know that it's pretty here
And the air is clear
But the years aren't passing fast enough this way
Maybe you can save me now
I'm not sure how
I'm calling out for that
I'm crying out for that
Homesick is hard when you don't know
Just where it is that you call home
There's a place that the old man knows
Where the moon sits low
Where he sits and thinks things through
I have asked him if to think of you
It may come true
Been hoping that he might wish you here today
Or maybe he can lead me home
And not alone
I'm calling out for that
I'm calling out for that
Homesick is hard when you don't know
Just where it is that you call home
So hold me close and don't let go
Cause through it all, I love you so
Holy riders from days gone by
Come back through time
Come find me, come quickly, come hear the words I say
May the world be kind to you
And Jackson, too
That's all I'm asking for
That's all that I'm crying for
That's all I'm praying for
Homesick is hard
Homesick is hard
Homesick is hard
