A Place Called Home
There’s a place called home
I can almost see,
With a red front door,
And a roaring fire,
And a Christmas tree.
Just a place called home
Full of love and family,
And I’m there at the door
Watching you come home to me.
Through the years
I’ll recall this day
In your arms
Where I finally found my way
To a place called home
And a life with you
Where the days are long
And the love is strong
And the dreams are true
Just a place called home
Where you and I will always see
Through the dark of the night
Let your heart come home to me
Through the years
I’ll recall this day
In your arms
Where I finally found my way
To a place called home
And a life with you
Where the days are long
And the love is strong
And the dreams are true
Just a place called home
Where you and I will always see
Through the dark of the night
Let your heart come home to me
For the rest of your life
Let your heart come home to me
