You're My Home

When you look into my eyes
And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul
It always comes as a surprise
When I feel my withered roots begin to grow.
Well, I never had a place that I could call my very own
But that's alright my love,
'Cause you're my home.

When you touch my weary head
And you tell me ev'rything will be all right.
You say use my body for your bed
And my love will keep you warm throughout the night.
Well I'll never be a stranger
And I'll never be alone
Wherever we're together that's my home.

Home could be the Pennsylvania Turnpike
Indiana's early morning dew
High up in the hills of California
Home is just another word for you.

If I travel all my life
And I never get stop and settle down
Long as I have you by my side
There's a roof above and good walls all around.
You're my castle, you're my cabin and my instant pleasure dome.
I need you in my house 'cause you're my home.