I can almost taste the water and the salt in my mouth
Though I’m sitting in a place so far away
There’s a lonely road meandering a valley of green
And it takes me to the place down by the Sea

I close my eyes I spread my soul, I fly with the wind
High above the coast of Dingle Bay
And the waves are dancing to the tune they know oh so well
The tide [bad word] back and so am I

Home
Where I wanna be
It’s a place for me
Where I’m not alone
Take my hand we’re going home
Home
Where I wanna be
It’s a place for me
Where I’m not alone
Take my hand

I can almost grab the answers cause they’re dancing with the waves
They don’t mean a thing, not any more
And the rain begins to sparkle as the sun [bad word] out
The foam begins to shine down on the shore
I can clearly see myself when I look into your eyes
I’m inside of you, I live there oh so free
My home’s not just a place, oh no, my home has got a face
The tide [bad word] home and so are we

We’re going home