home sweet home
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
