When the crows fly in from sea
(Oh, home, home in the evening),
My love in his boat comes back to me,
Over the tumbling leagues of sea
(Oh, home, home in the evening).
And when the sun drops over the hill
(Oh, home, home in the evening),
My happy eyes they take their fill
Of watching my love as he climbs the hill
(Oh, home, home in the evening).