I don't know where I stand, is this land my land?
I don't know where it started
But where I call home is not where my heart is
It's in a place I don't know, It's a place I never go
But her waters run through me
And I run to her sea
This is where we made our homes
This is where we made our homes
Always looking over my shoulder
Why must we always look behind?
Oh and as I'm getting older
She's always on my mind
From the County Tyrone, we were forced to roam
To the Birkenhead dockside
To London's dirty street lights
This is where we made our homes
This is where we made our homes
Always looking over my shoulder
Why must we always look behind?
Oh and as I'm getting older
She's always on my mind
She's on my mind
Always looking over my shoulder
Why must we always look behind?
Oh and as I'm getting older
She's always on my mind
She's always on my mind
I don't know where it started
But where I call home is not where my heart is
