| Song | Home |
| Artist | Teitur |
| Album | Four Songs |
| Home is the sound of birds early in the morning | |
| Home is the song | |
| I always remembered | |
| Home is the memory of my first day in school | |
| Home is the books that | |
| I carry around | |
| Home is a alley in a faraway town | |
| Home is the places | |
| I’ve been and where | |
| I’d like to go | |
| Home Always gonna feel at home | |
| No matter where | |
| I may roam | |
| Always gonna find my way home | |
| No matter how far | |
| I’m gone I’m always gonna feel this longing | |
| No matter where | |
| I might stay | |
| Home is a feather curling in the air | |
| Home is flowers in the window sill | |
| Home is all the things she said to me | |
| Home is the photo | |
| I never threw away | |
| Home is the smile on my face when | |
| I died Home is the taste of the apple pie | |
| I’ve met a woman, she’s always lived in the same place | |
| She said home is where you’re born and raised | |
| I’ve met a man, he said looking out to the sea | |
| He said home is where you wanna be | |
| I’ve met a girl in some downtown bar | |
| She said I’ll have whatever you’re having | |
| And I asked her how come we never met before? | |
| She said all my life | |
| I’ve been trying to get a place of my own | |
| I’m always gonna feel at home | |
| No matter where | |
| I may roam | |
| Always gonna find my way back home | |
| No matter how far | |
| I’m gone Always gonna feel this longing | |
| No matter where | |
| I might stay |
| Home is the sound of birds early in the morning | |
| Home is the song | |
| I always remembered | |
| Home is the memory of my first day in school | |
| Home is the books that | |
| I carry around | |
| Home is a alley in a faraway town | |
| Home is the places | |
| I' ve been and where | |
| I' d like to go | |
| Home Always gonna feel at home | |
| No matter where | |
| I may roam | |
| Always gonna find my way home | |
| No matter how far | |
| I' m gone I' m always gonna feel this longing | |
| No matter where | |
| I might stay | |
| Home is a feather curling in the air | |
| Home is flowers in the window sill | |
| Home is all the things she said to me | |
| Home is the photo | |
| I never threw away | |
| Home is the smile on my face when | |
| I died Home is the taste of the apple pie | |
| I' ve met a woman, she' s always lived in the same place | |
| She said home is where you' re born and raised | |
| I' ve met a man, he said looking out to the sea | |
| He said home is where you wanna be | |
| I' ve met a girl in some downtown bar | |
| She said I' ll have whatever you' re having | |
| And I asked her how come we never met before? | |
| She said all my life | |
| I' ve been trying to get a place of my own | |
| I' m always gonna feel at home | |
| No matter where | |
| I may roam | |
| Always gonna find my way back home | |
| No matter how far | |
| I' m gone Always gonna feel this longing | |
| No matter where | |
| I might stay |