From the recording Always Coming Home

Lyrics

The rising moon calls the lonesome tide and wild geese cross the summer sky, The forest floor lies waiting for the falling leaves, and me, at the long day's end will find my friend - I'm coming home To tender hearts the world is blind, and to gentle men can be unkind, But the evening star is shining for the nightingale, and whales swim to warmer seas, so come lay by me - You're coming home Fall found the rain, Love wound its way, Rose from the earth below and filled my heart with bloom A sweet wind blows in a swirling night, whose darkest heart is an endless light that's calling us by blood and dust and timeless soul to grow - though we come and go like gentle snow, we're coming home, Always coming home
 
Composed, Arranged, and Produced by J S Kingfisher. Guitars: Tony Blondal; Cello: Martin Tillman; Oboe: Scott Yoakum; Keyboards/Vocals: J S Kingfisher. Sound Design and Engineering: Greg Townley; second engineers, Bill Kingsley and Barry Goldberg. Mixed from 32 tracks of digital and 24 tracks of analog to 2 track analog with Dolby SR; recorded at Mad Hatter Studios and Hoofhaven, mixed at Conway. Mastered by Doug Sax at The Mastering Lab.
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