Fred Field - Home Lyrics

Home
You can always turn back home again
There's still an open door
Look what's happened through the years
Someone's calling through his tears
"Come back home"

Home
There's a place prepared for you and then
We've all been waiting
In the family few remain
But the feeling stays the same

Return
Back to the open arms
Prodigal son
On the run

In the family few remain
But the feeling stays the same

Come home
Back to the open arms
Prodigal son
On the run
Back to where you belong
Prodigal son
On the run