Going Home - Libera, Антонин Дворжак

Going home, going home

I’m jus' going home

Quiet like, some still day

I’m jus' going home

It’s not far, yes close by

Through an open door

Work all done, care laid by

Going to fear no more

Mother’s there 'specting me

Father’s waiting, too

Lots of folk gathered there

All the friends I knew

All the friends I knew

I’m going home

Nothing lost, all’s gain

No more fret nor pain

No more stumbling on the way

No more longing for the day

Going to roam no more

Morning star lights the way

Restless dream all done

Shadows gone, break of day

Real life yes begun

There’s no break, ain’t no end

Jus' a livin' on

Wide awake with a smile

Going on and on

Going home, going home

I’m jus' going home

It’s not far, yes close by

Through an open door

I’m jus' going home

Going home, going home