Peter Jacobs - Take me back

^DLong ago, I went a^Gway. Times were ha^Ard back then had to define a brighter d^Day. Travelled far, many places I've s^Geen. But my ho^Ame is the only place I long to^D b^Ae. Still re^Dcall, my younger da^Gys. Fun and ch^Aores we had we helped in every w^Day. Lots to do, back in those t^Gimes. With the li^Attle that we had, made it through just f^Dine.

Take me back to my h^Gome. From her sh^Aores I promise never more to ro^Dam. Take my hand and walk with ^Gme. Let's t^Aake a stroll through my old memo^Dries.

Sad to see, times go ^Gby. Houses boa^Arded up now empty in^Dside. So many dreams, now are go^Gne. It's been ye^Aar's since I've been home, been way too lo^Dng. Taste the air, and feel the bre^Geze. Or lay^Aing back and listen to the s^Deas. Sights and sounds, of yes^Gterday. Sure so^Aoths my soul in every single w^Day.

Take me back to my h^Gome. From her sh^Aores I promise never more to ro^Dam. Take my hand and walk with ^Gme. Let's t^Aake a stroll through my old memo^Dries.

One thing I ask, when I d^Gie. Take ^Ame back home and let my spirit f^Dly. Bury me, and mark my st^Gone. Here t^Ao lie for good and never more to r^Doam.

Take me back to my h^Gome. From her sh^Aores I promise never more to ro^Dam. Take my hand and walk with ^Gme. Let's t^Aake a stroll through my old memo^Dries. Take my hand and walk with^G me. Let's t^Aake a stroll through my old memo^Dries.