Postcard on the table and a cat upon my lap
Safe home, safe home
Dishes in the cupboard and a couch to take a nap
Safe home, safe home

A paper in the morning, there’s sun upon the stairs
Safe home, safe home
A kind word is a’waiting for to take away my cares
Safe home, safe home

I’ve been away for so long I don’t know how it feels to be
Safe home, safe home
Been bumping down the road with my head in jigs and reels
Safe home, safe home

All I want to do is lay my head down in your hands
Safe home, safe home
To dream a little dream of my feet upon the land
Safe home, safe home

© Dana Robinson, Threshold Music, Abington, Northampton, UK May 23, 2002