(Today, today) By God, I'd love to love it here, the only home I've known And sure, I'd miss the evening mist and glistening cobblestone But it gets late at ten to eight and leaving's in my bones I've yearned for years to run from here to meet a brighter sky To leave awhile this fading isle where good things learn to die But saying this, I'd be remiss to think I wouldn't cry ♪ By God, I'd love to love it here, the only home I've known I'd miss the cold and sayings old and glistening cobblestone But it's our way to never stay and leaving's in my bones