The lights that come in and out of my life,
I'll write I'll rerecord these times,
The grail and the meadow
The excess disease
Some passing of family, frustration released
You have a home here
You have a place to hide
You're always welcome
And you're more than I can say
The night you showed me I could see,
I praised the Lord for drunken honesty,
A master of patience to put up with me
Some surrogate brother I wanted to be
You have a home here
You have a place to hide
You're always welcome
All this I know
You're more than I can show
May your days be golden
May it always surround you

INVIA LE CORREZIONI