Rolling home, sun's around my shoulders Rolling home, I feel it getting colder In my eye the birds cry, cry into the land While beneath my feet the ship flies, fly into the sand
Rolling home, rolling home
Thoughts returning, thoughts of what I told her Thoughts returning, thoughts as I get older In my mind I hear her crying, crying in the wind In my mind I hear her crying, her tears they wheel and spin
Rolling home, I'm rolling home
Golden dawns are shining all around me Golden dawns that really think they've found me And I know I will be happy in laughter behind the song And I know I will be happy when she and I are one
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