Me and Grandpa, ca. 1979

I'm sitting in a railway station, got a ticket for my destination....mmm....
I'm on a tour of one-night stands, my suitcase and guitar in hand
And every stop is neatly planned for a poet and a one-man band
Homeward bound,
I wish I was, homeward bound
Home, where my thought's escaping,
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting silently for me.

—Simon and Garfunkel, "Homeward Bound"