Oh, it's late in the evening I find myself on the road Towards the place I can find you Where my heart feels at home Up the hill, past the oak tree The feeling's overwhelming Oh, I'm homesick for a person and a place I know I can't be So I'll lay here through the night Next to stone that marks the day you left my side In my head I paint pictures I could hang on the wall They fill the spaces of where you would belong But every time that I paint you the picture's never complete So I'll leave pink flowers till the day that we'll meet And I'll lay here through the night Next to stone that marks the day you left my side Oh, I'm homesick Oh, I'm homesick for you Oh, I'm homesick Oh, I'm homesick Oh, I'm homesick Oh, I'm homesick Oh, it's late in the evening I find myself on the road There you are, you are with me And I know I am home