As the rain drops have fallen,
I can hear your voice calling,
calling me back once again.
I've been away for too long,
back to your loving arms again.
I've missed the countryside so fair
And the good folk that live there
I've missed your tender kisses
Now I'm not too far away,
Soon my feet will touch my native soil
And we'll do all the old things
Home is where the heart is
No matter where I travel,
as I step down off the plane
No, I won't wait to catch
where the home fire's always burning
The one I love is waiting there for me
And we'll do all the old things
Home is where the heart is
No matter where I travel,
Home is where the heart is
No matter where I travel,