Walking Back Home

The stars and satellites Are quiet over the hills tonight And the cats` eyes and white lines Are heading out for miles The frost on the embankment Keeps my feet on the road But the tunes and beers Are walking us back home And we stopped any travellers And wished them good new year And we sang and we drunk And we quarrelled and we cheered And we felt the earth below And we knew how good it was Just walking back home La La La La......La La La La......La La La La......La La La La I left them at the circle As the sun began to rise And we walked the last few hundred yards Back to my own house I pulled my coat still closer `Cause now I`m on my own I`ve struck out for the first time And now I`m walking back home Warbeck sang La La La La......La La La La......La La La La......La La La La The Stacy`s sang La La La La......La La La La......La La La La......La La La La Linda sang La La La La......La La La La......La La La La......La La La La