Hearth & Harbourage (Be Home)

If I had money I do believe That I would use it unselfishly See to my family see to my friends For what is money if it's not's spent But I have little and less each day Yet I have something worth more to me I have hearth and harbourage I met a wise man by the treasure tree His hands were prisoners but his eyes were free Lamenting stories of his crusade He spoke of living day to day And of all the riches that he's possessed These were the two that serve him best Hearth and harbourage So all you rambling boys and girls Trying to find your place in this world You may be climbing or laying low You may already be home, be home I heard the young girl call to the clones And it scared me to my bones They're building anger, harvesting hate They're selling false dreams for rainy days Just give me water give me clean air Show me kindness and I'll see you there Give me hearth and harbourage All you rambling boys and girls Trying to find your place in this world You may be climbing or laying low You may already be home, be home