Stony Creek - Xavier Rudd

[Thought Art]

Baby, the wind is blowin' 
So rest your weary head here on my knee 
There's no way we're getting on the ocean 
So fuck everything else and let's just be

Indi pup, well, she just found a chicken 
And we found us sweet place to rest our feet 
With honeybird, there ain't nothin' missin' 
Hazel eyes, the most beautiful red I've seen

This is home 
Home

Spendin' time here in these Islands 
It seems the whole wide world has gone crazy 
So take my hand, let's walk this together 
Teach our little man the best we see

'Cause baby, the wind is blowing 
And there ain't no other place I'd rather be 
And the wind owes me nothing 
But it's blown me here with you 
And it can blow until it's through

'Cause baby, the wind is blowing 
And there ain't no other place I'd rather be

This is home 
Home