Lights of Cincinatti

I remember still

I guess I always will

That winter day I took the west bound flight

As I looked down from the plane

You were standing in the rain

You waved goodbye 'till I was out of sight

And I can see them shining

Through the willows and the pines

The lights of Cincinatti

Oh, so many miles behind

I could build myself a new life

And make it on my own

But the lights of Cincinatti

Will be calling me back home

Sometimes late at night

I watch the fire light

Make pictures of a life that used to be

For a moment I'm back there

In that same old rocking chair

You look across the room and smile at me

And I can see them shining

Through the willows and the pines

The lights of Cincinatti

Oh, so many miles behind

I could build myself a new life

And make it on my own

But the lights of Cincinatti

Will be calling me back home

The lights of Cincinatti

Will be calling me back home