Going Home

In the distance day was dawning
Comes to me the early morning
Something tells me that I’m going home
The brand new sun shining bright
From the darkness fields of light
Something tells me that I’m going home
Going home
When the summer’s coming in
And the moonlight on the river
Shows me where I’ve been
Soft the rain is gently falling
Lightly cross the city morning
I get the feeling that I’m going home
Across the moorlands, past the mountains
O’er the rivers, beside the new streams
Something tells me that I’m going home
Going home
When the summer’s coming in
And the moonlight on the river
Shows me where I’ve been
Going home
When the summer’s coming in
And the moonlight on the river
Shows me where I’ve been
As the train is rolling nearer
Ah, the feeling just to be there
Something tells me that I’m going home
Now the skylines reach my eyes
The ridge stands out in highland skies
I just can’t believe I’m going home