Home to Donegal

The lights of London, are far behind The thoughts of homeland are crowding my mind Familiar places, come in to view I see my home now, soon I'll see you. We'll talk to the old folk, they're getting on Treat them to late nights, sing a few songs We'll talk of the neighbors and life in the town There's so much to tell them, the days fly around. This is my homeland, the place I was born in No matter where I go it's in my soul My feet may wander a thousand places But my heart will lead me back home to my Donegal. And then tomorrow we'll take a walk Down to St. Marys to a sheltered spot We'll kneel and pray there for the ones that?re gone And hope they're proud of, their wandering son. This is my homeland, the place I was born in No matter where I go it's in my soul My feet may wander a thousand places But my heart will lead me back home to my Donegal. This is my homeland, the place I was born in No matter where I go it's in my soul My feet may wander a thousand places But my heart will lead me back home to my Donegal Yes, my heart will lead me back home to my Donegal --- Home to Donegal - Daniel O'Donnell