Sing My Way Home

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

I’m going to tell the birds and trees

And all the leaves that fall before my feet

That I’m in love

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

I must explain the sweet reflection

In my eyes because the night has left a memory

That’s somehow still embedded there

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

It’s not so hard to understand

The satisfaction of a man who’s had

The only gift the world has had to offer him

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

Surely now you wonder why expressions

Of a happy guy can show up in a smile

And tell you pretty things of love

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

Sing my way home

Sing my way home