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31 lines
956 B
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Home home
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Home, home! Seagull over the bay winds,
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Again it boils wave astern.
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Tell me, friend, whose heart is not clogged,
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When are the words: home, home!
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"Home, home!" - sings a tailwind,
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You see, his eyes fixed,
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After all, nothing is dearer there is no light,
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The native home, where waiting and like us!
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Home, home, through the storms and bad weather,
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Home, home, we keep a direct course,
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And he only knows what happiness is,
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Who, having finished the way, hurry home, home!
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Home, home pilot is always striving,
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Sailor sails Squaw wind storm,
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Flying home from a long journey birds
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And we hurry home, home, home!
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"Home! Home!" - in transit and at rest
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You sang many times away from home.
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And wherever we have not visited,
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We took care of around the house native.
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"Home! Home!" - sings a tailwind,
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You see, his eyes fixed,
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After all, nothing is more expensive there in the world,
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The native home, where waiting and like us!
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Home! Home! Home! Home! 1954 |