Song parody of
A Place Called Home
by Stephen Ray Brown
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A sailor called by birth
A stranger to this earth
A danger to no one
A solitary soul
The ocean vast and deep
Dark secrets there to keep
Away from curious eyes
Away from reckless lies
Your travels led you here
So rest your aching bones
You've nothing left to fear
The mountain shadows fell
Over the valley floor
A cold December wind
Reminded us of when
We struggled to the top
No reason ever to stop
We knew we couldn't lose
Our future ours to choose
Your travels led you here
So rest your aching bones
You've nothing left to fear
Your sorrows were your guide
They couldn't steer you wrong
Always by your side
To a place called home
A poet loved someone
There in misty Avalon
A one who didn't care
Flowed long her raven hair
Across the heath and wild
At heart no more than a child
The skin feels the burning
Of cold December's return
Your travels led you here
So rest your aching bones
You've nothing left to fear
Your sorrows were your guide
They couldn't steer you wrong
Always by your side
To a place called home
(A place called home)
A place called home
(A place called home)
A place called home
(A place called home)
To a place called home
A place called home
A sailor called by birth
A stranger to this earth
A danger to no one
A solitary soul
The ocean vast and deep
Dark secrets there to keep
Away from curious eyes
Away from reckless lies
Your travels led you here
So rest your aching bones
You've nothing left to fear
The mountain shadows fell
Over the valley floor
A cold December wind
Reminded us of when
We struggled to the top
No reason ever to stop
We knew we couldn't lose
Our future ours to choose
Your travels led you here
So rest your aching bones
You've nothing left to fear
Your sorrows were your guide
They couldn't steer you wrong
Always by your side
To a place called home
A poet loved someone
There in misty Avalon
A one who didn't care
Flowed long her raven hair
Across the heath and wild
At heart no more than a child
The skin feels the burning
Of cold December's return
Your travels led you here
So rest your aching bones
You've nothing left to fear
Your sorrows were your guide
They couldn't steer you wrong
Always by your side
To a place called home
(A place called home)
A place called home
(A place called home)
A place called home
(A place called home)
To a place called home
A place called home
