Sometimes this old house feels like a long-lost friend…
It sure is good to be back home again, this old house has been like a friend now for over 30 years.
I missed filling my flower boxes this year, and am considering getting some fall bloomers.
I missed sitting on the screened porch.
I missed my daily walk down the driveway to the mailbox.
It’s the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you
It’s the little things that make a house a home
Like a fire softly burnin’ supper on the stove
The light in your eyes that makes me warm
Hey it’s good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend
Yes ’n’ hey, it’s good to be back home again
Back Home Again - words and music by John Denver
