Along the rocky
and perilous coast
I shattered my only boat
but like a lighthouse
you cut through the storm
you lit my way back home
you lit my way back home
I was lost
I was rambling
aw, I was roaming
put my ear to the ground
and the sound of your heartbeat
led me back home
it led me back home
in the wilderness
with the dangerous beasts
I hid for many years
but like a horn
with your silver tongue
you herald the way back home
you herald the way back home
across this wide land
from city to farm
from Boston to Oregon
there is many a tall building
and many a true song
but the finest home is in your arms
the finest home is in your arms
credits
from Hungry Hill,
released April 5, 2011
elizabeth - vocals
anna - fiddle
spencer - guitar
jack - bass
michael + kim - harmonies
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