From our home to the farthest field
A good and fruitful year
Now to see your sweet face
As you come to meet us here
La -da -dum, la -da -dum, la -da -dum,
la -da -da -da, la -da -da -da
La da dum, la da dum, la da dum,
la da da da, da da da dum
Into the tuneful night,
Neath stars and rain alike,
Through frost and through the snow,
To the hearth and the fires glow.
La -da -dum, la -da -dum, la -da -dum,
la -da -da -da, la -da -da -da
La -da -dum, la -da -dum, la -da -dum,
la -da -da -da, la -da -da -da
We sing to the friends who've gone
To the ones we can still draw near
To our loves across the sea
To the ones that are with us here
The solace of my heart
Grown with the passing year
As the joy in our eyes
At the sight of companions dear
La -da -dum, la -da -dum, la -da -dum,
la -da -da -da -da -da -da -dum
From our home to the farthest field,
a good and fruitful year.
you