We're homeward bound across the blue sea.
Going home.
We're homeward bound across the blue
sea,
And we're come from the old country.
And away, love, away.
Going
home.
We're homeward bound this very day,
And we're come from the old
country.
The sails are unfold and the anchor's aweigh.
Going home.
She yeilds
to the breeze as she gathers her way,
And we're come from the old country.
And away, love,
away.
Going home.
We're homeward bound this very day,
And we're come from the old
country.
We're homeward bound across the blue sea.
Going home.
We're homeward
bound across the blue sea,
And we're come from the old country.
And away, love,
away.
Going home.
We're homeward bound this very day,
And we're come from the old
country
