There's a storm across the valley clouds are rolling in
The afternoon is heavy
on your shoulders
There's a truck out on
the four lane a mile or more away
The whining of his
wheels just makes it colder.
He's an hour away from
riding on your prayers up in the sky
And ten days on the
road are barely gone
There's a fire softly
burning supper's on the stove
It's the light in your
eyes that makes him warm.
Hey, it's good to be
back home again
Sometimes this old farm
feels like a long-lost friend
Yes, and hey, it's good
to be back home again.
There's all the news to
tell him how you've spent your time
What's the latest thing
the neighbours say?
And your mother called
last Friday sunshine made her cry
You felt the baby move
just yesterday.
And all the time that I
can lay this tired old body down
To feel your fingers,
feather soft upon me
The kisses that I live
for, the love that lights my way
The happiness that
living with you brings me.
It's the sweetest thing
I know of just spending time with you
It's the little things
that make a house a home
Like a fire softly
burning supper on the stove
The light in your eyes,
it makes me warm.
John Denver wrote
"Back Home Again" about that feeling of being on the road and missing
the simple pleasures of life at home, like spending time with friends and
family and enjoying home-cooked meals.
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