We landed in a flat where Ziggy got his name
And harkened back to brighter days with bluer skies
But the rain outside the window still sings it all the same
Her somber song, a homesick lullaby
Found myself at The World's End, drinking Balvenie with a grin
Toasting those who hold the walls in hardened white
While the stone memento moris keep watch on kith and kin
Their silent song, a homesick lullaby
And on across the waters and far beyond the sands
To where the sound of life is left behind
Let the road rise up to meet you to walk in stranger lands
And sing our song, a homesick lullaby.
