I am so far away from France
But the Jardins de Gascogne have called me
So many years I left without a backward glance
Now I ache for my home by the sea
I travelled as my mood took me
I loved and I lost
Often completely alone but free
Never ever counting the cost
But I can no longer pretend
My heart yearns to see
The Jardins de Gascogne again
I know home is now where I want to be.