The Places We Call Home

It’s a comfort
When I think of
It’s a warm glow
In the heart of me
We were starting
To come alive
Oh, when the nights were warm
And the fields rolled on
When the days were long
When we were young
In the summer days
When the lawns grew tall
We had secrets
And we shared them all
We were starting
To come alive
Oh, when the nights were warm
And the fields rolled on
When the days were long
When we were young
When the played on
When we were found our song
When the days were long
When we were young