Good to, good to be home again Yes, so good to be home Back, back on my life again Hmmm, so good to be home Finding fun with smiling faces standing at my door Hide myself away now I can't take them any more What I've seen just makes me want to get up off the floor Try and find my way back to how I was before Hey, do you remember me? I'm the one with the dreams Far, as far as the eye can see Life is not what it seems 'Cause time takes a man and makes a child of him once more Somewhere on his journey from the mountain to the shore And when his time is up he takes him to the door And brings a brand new baby to even up the score Time and again I stumble and I fall I saw the man in black He looked my way Sure as I'm here I sware I heard him call But then he turned his back And walked away Home again Home again...