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Mid pleasures and
palaces though we may roam,
Be it ever so humble,
there's no place like HOME;
A charm from the sky seems
to hallow us there,
Which, seek through the
world, is ne'er met with elsewhere.
Home, home, sweet, sweet
home!
There's no place like
home, oh, there's no place like HOME!
To thee I'll return,
overburdened with care;
The heart's dearest solace
will smile on me there;
No more from that cottage
again will I roam;
Be it ever so humble,
there's no place like HOME.
Home, home, sweet, sweet,
home!
There's no place like
home, oh, there's no place like HOME!
John Howard Payne
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