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
