I sit on these steps
With my old Mandolin
And I lay my song
In the arms of the wind
And it drifts over the hills
And the valleys to find
A way to the heart
Of the true love of mine
And I'd sing you back home
If I could
If these words had wings
Heaven knows that I would
I'd reach in my heart for
An old melody
And I'd sing you back home to me
They say the chane of true love
Comes but once in a life
And if that is the truth
I guess I've had mine
As the silvery moon
Sails on through the clouds
The beams sadly fall
On this lonely old house
And I'd sing you back home
If I could
If these words had wings
Heaven knows that I would
I'd reach in my heart for
An old melody
And I'd sing you back home to me
I'd reach in my heart for
An old melody
I'd sing you back home
I'd sing you back home
I'd sing you back home to me