Coming Home

Write me a letter Send me your heart In a folded-up treasure Remind me of things I forget 'til we're together Tell me you'll meet me at home   Send me a lifeboat Man overboard and I'm barely even floating Longing for shore and the calming of the ocean Wish I were on my way home   I'm on the road back to you, my dear Through strange and distant lands You know, I'm on the road to you So gather up the band   Sing me a ballad Not one too teary I'm down and feeling ragged I'll chase your voice to the cabin in the forest You'll hear me, soon, coming home   I'm on the road back to you, my dear Through strange and distant lands You know, I'm on the road to you So gather up the band   Bring out my fiddle Tune up your bass And let's sing another Ripple Amazing Grace as we slow it to a trickle Here we are, we've made it Here we are, we've made it Here we are, we've made it home