Back home . Opening curtains of cotton pillows . So red , so warm. Back home with me . Gonna sleep on those warm red pillows . Dream of love so hot so warm . Clouds of cotton full of warmth . Messengers of endless sumer .I am back home .And my clouds are there . Full of warmth . Wanna be part of them. Part of that South where love is so easy , where heath melts hate . Back home . Where summer lasts for ever .