Celtic Woman - Homecoming lament

This i^Ds my homeland, my heart ^Ais here these are t^Dhe voices I long t^Ao hear No matter^D how far I ma^Gy roam I ha^Dve a homela^And, I have a h^Dome; I^G have^D a hom^Aeland, I have a^D home

When the sun goe^As down in the evenin^Dg light It moves like ^Aa ghost trough ^Dstarry night When s^Be

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rious twinkles to^G hypnotize ^DIt's good ^Ato sit and real^Dize

This i^Ds my homeland, my heart ^Ais here these are t^Dhe voices I long t^Ao hear No matter^D how far I ma^Gy roam I ha^Dve a homela^And, I have a h^Dome

I love h^Aer story's and the t^Dellers gift I lov^Ae the lonely pi^Dpers drift No green^Be

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r fields do I nee^Gd to see These^D simple thi^Angs they comfo^Drt me

This i^Ds my homeland, my heart ^Ais here these are t^Dhe voices I long t^Ao hear No matter^D how far I ma^Gy roam I ha^Dve a homela^And, I have a h^Dome

If ^Dfor some reason I had to^A quit This ^Ariver bench whe^Dre I sit I thi^Bn

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k I'd weep for an^Gd old refrain And^D never doub^At the pouring ^Drain

This i^Ds my homeland, my heart ^Ais here these are t^Dhe voices I long t^Ao hear No matter^D how far I ma^Gy roam I ha^Dve a homela^And, I have a h^Dome (x4)

I^D have a hom^Ae I have a hom^Deland, I have a home