There is a land that beckons with an allure like the sweetest of wines
A taste stirs a thundering in the blood,
memories awaken, how brightly it shines.

Bring me home..bring me home...to the land that I knew.
Though darkness rises, brightness shines
in those whose heart holds true.

There is a land that calls and sings a song of the sirens refrain
A whisper summons the exultant sting,
emotions simmer, joy is pain.

Bring me home..bring me home...to the land that I knew.
Though darkness rises, brightness shines
in those whose heart holds true.

There is a land...whose warmth I missed...bereft and cold at night
A haunting burrowed in my chest,
spirit flagging, losing sight.

Bring me home..bring me home...to the land that I knew.
Though darkness rises, brightness shines
in those..whose heart...holds true...