Bill McAuley Cathy's Coming Home lyrics

She sits on the train, looking battered and lost,
She's not sure if she'll make it or not.
Ahh Ahh Ahh She's coming home.

It's the end of the line, her family's there,
She's not sure if they still care.
Ahh Ahh Ahh Cathy's coming home.

Been on the street for three long years
Unhealthy habit and a thousand tears.
She's coming home
No more crying in the city rain.
It's good to have you back again.
Ohh oh oh Cathy made it home.

Breath deep, breath deep,
Close your eyes now go to sleep
Ahh Ahh Ahh She's back home.

The monster's dead,
No more nightmares in your head.
Ahh Ahh Ahh Cathy made it home.

Instrumental:

No more crying in the city rain.
It's good to have you back again.
Ahh Ahh Ahh Cathy made it home.

You're back from the edge, what's done is done,
Just like the story of the prodigal son.
Let's celebrate, Cathy made it home.
Let's celebrate, Cathy made it home.