My thoughts are ever wending home.
When crickets call, my heart is forever yearning,
Once nor to be returning home.
When the hills conceal the setting sun,
Stars begin a peeping one by one.
Night covers all and, though fortune my forsake me,
Sweet dreams will ever take me home.
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"Home" as written by Harry Clarkson Geoffrey Clarkson
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