Wayfaring Sons

don't go out in the night even though you know the town someone always wants to fight you end up lying on the ground i dream of lying in the sun in my ears hear the ocean roaring like all good wayfaring sons i traveled home and the rain is pouring soaks me to my skin i duck into this public house get shattered by the din i sailed across the sea my family and me i never knew if i'd return but in my memory i learned so here we are once again with my friends and the whiskey's flowing and as the cold night air descends i drift away and my mind it wanders back to southern skies i call myself a fool i hope i wake a realize ???? are better than ???? some people they get ???maimed??? yes, round the world i've been no two places are the same i dream of lying in the sun in my ears hear the ocean roaring like all good wayfaring sons i traveled home with some more good stories i build them up through time they'll all become a pack of lies when i'm beyond my prime