Текст песни: Heading For Home + перевод

My face to the sky, my back to the wind

Winter is entering my bones

The day has been long and night’s drawing in

And I’m thinking of heading for home

And I’m thinking of heading for home

The cradle and grave, the fruit and the seed

The seasons mirror my own

The geese flying south are calling to me

And I’m thinking of heading for home

And I’m thinking of heading for home

Always on the move with banner unfurled

Yet gathering moss on the stone

I sing for the children and cry for the world

And I’m thinking of heading for home

And I’m thinking of heading for home

As time’s my old friend and death’s my new kin

I’m not taking the journey alone

I am old, I am young, I am all that I’ve been

And I’m thinking of heading for home

And I’m thinking of heading for home

The memory of love will burn in my heart

Till embers and ashes are gone

The light in your window is my northern star

And I’m thinking of heading for home

And I’m thinking of heading for home

And it’s time I was heading for home

And it’s time I was heading for home

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