Far, far from home
On a lost night
In a strange motel
Clouds on the horizon
As the twilight fades
I sit here in the bar
Sample the top shelve
So well it's so intoxicating
If we could only bottle seduction
Here it is
Outside, the wind it whips
And the rain it falls
Along the Jubilee Highway
Lies a field of falling kind
Like a graveyard
Run me off to the forest
So dark and inviting
Clear sky in a brilliant cold
The flames like your face
So real
Further on to Corangamite and Wendouree
Ghost everyone in the roadside stops
And the cattle yards
Oh I'm sailing home to you
My love
Yes I'm sailing home to you
My love
Yes I'm sailing home to you
My love
Why I'm sailing home to you
My love