A Traveler’s Song
Travel the world you may
Distances faraway
Will always miss where you belong
Memories come pouring in
Filling my empty skin
As I sing a travelers song
Where do I belong?
Where do I belong?
And I don’t know why
I feel this way tonight
Must have been that pretty picture of the lights
I remember those lights,
On Dublin nights,
I remember those lights
On Dublin nights
La, La, La, Oh
La, La, La, Oh
Where do I belong?
A Traveler’s song
Where do I belong?
A Traveler’s song
Where do I belong?
Far from my home,
I am sitting alone,
Dreaming of Dublin
Remembering the cold wind
A chill upon my skin
Will I ever feel it again?
And I don’t know why
I feel this way tonight
Must have been that pretty picture of the lights
A long time ago,
We would button our coats
Off to midnight mass we’d go
Smiling and saying hello
To our town folk
Faces and names in the past
And I don’t know why
I feel this way tonight
Must have been that pretty picture of the lights
I remember those lights
Not long ago,
Left the comforts of home
In search of a better kind
Fancy apartments and,
Dancing with new friends
But better I’ve yet to find
And I don’t know why
I feel this way tonight
Must have been that pretty picture of the lights
La, La, La, Oh
La, La, La, Oh