Never have I seen a place
That reminds me of your face
'Til I heard it call to me
Like a phone call from a friend
Set in silence, like a prayer
If these walls could breathe the air
They would sing a song of love
And how it sometimes has to end
Welcome home, your last and only one
Never more to roam
Have no fear if you don't see the sun
I will hold you close
Welcome home, you are home
No, nothing tastes like sweet, sweet home
Letters written in the den
Folded news and coffee cans
Simple things that I recall
Not forgotten easily
Dog is passed out on the lawn
He will miss me when I'm gone
He won't speak what he has seen
Like the walls surrounding me
Welcome home, your last and only one
Never more to roam
Have no fear if you don't see the sun
I will hold you close
Welcome home, you are home
No, nothing tastes like sweet, sweet home
Welcome home, your last and only one
Never more to roam
Have no fear if you don't see the sun
I will hold you close
Welcome home, you are home
No, nothing tastes like sweet
Nothing tastes like sweet
Nothing tastes like sweet, sweet home