When you've grown weary,
And you can't find somewhere to rest your head.
There's no sense in forcing yourself to go on,
If your legs can't handle the strain.
You'll never be lost out in this world,
With your memories of home to guide you.
You can come home to stay,
Even while you're gone.
Home to stay, home to stay,
Come home, to stay.
Sit and rest, let your body recover.
There will be plenty of wandering left to do when you're feeling better.