Lyrics

[Verse]
He left his boots on foreign sands,
With dusty letters in his hands,
A thousand miles, and memories worn,
He dreams of home, where he was born.

[Chorus]
He's coming back, through the fields of green,
To the place where love and hearts convene,
A hero's welcome, with tearful eyes,
Underneath the stars and open skies.

[Verse]
Mama's cooking fills the air,
Dad's old chair waits by the stair,
His lover's smile, so soft and bright,
Guides him through the quiet night.

[Chorus]
He's coming back, through the fields of green,
To the place where love and hearts convene,
A hero's welcome, with tearful eyes,
Underneath the stars and open skies.

[Verse]
Children wave with flags in hand,
A marching song from the hometown band,
His heart finds peace, his soul finds rest,
In the arms of those who know him best.

[Bridge]
The battles fought, the scars of war,
Fade away at his front door,
Here lies strength, and here lies grace,
In the warmth of this familiar place.