If I've no will to go from home,
or have no urge to cease to roam,
or turn my back on a distant star,
that never burned to wander far,
It's not because of fear,
it's because my goal is clear.
There's a far land, I'm told,
where I'll find a field of gold,
but here I'll stay with
you.
An d they say there's an isle, deep with clover,
where your heart wears a smile all day through.
But I know well where I'm from,
and I know where I belong, and here I'll stay with you.
For that land is a sandy illu sion,
It's the theme
of a dream gone astray.
An d the world, others rule, I can find loving you,
and so here I'll stay.
But I know well they're wrong,
and I know where I be long, and here I'll stay with you.
For that land is a sandy il lusion,
it's the theme of a dream gone astray.
And the world, others knew,
I can find loving you,
And so here I'll stay,
I'll stay.
you