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I don’t know if you can see
the changes that have come over me
and these past few days I’ve been afraid
that I might drift away to lands far away
I’ve been telling old stories, singing songs
that make me think about where I come from
and that’s the reason why I seem
so far away today
So, let me tell you that I’m Ok
that I think about home all the time
The winds of home are calling me
now I’m going home
And if I shall become a stranger
No, it would make me more than sad
My home’s been everything I’ve ever had
Well I have moved
and I’ve kept on moving
Proved the points
that I needed proving
I’ve lost the friends
that I needed losing
found others on the way
And I’ve have kissed the girls
and left them sighing
stolen dreams yes there’s no denying
I’ve traveled hard
sometimes conscience flying
somewhere with the wind
The winds of home are calling me
now I’m going home
And if I shall become a stranger
No, it would make me more than sad
My home’s been everything I’ve ever had
Now I’m sitting here
before the fire
the empty room
a cricket choir howls through the wind
the flames have cooled and they
don’t get any higher
they’ve withered now
they’re gone
And I’m steady thinking
my way is clear
and I know what
I will do tomorrow
the hands have shaken
the kisses flowed
and I will wake up in my home
My home’s calling me
now I’m going home
and if I shall become a stranger
no it would make me more than sad
My home is been everything I’ve ever had
Its good to be home,my own home,
Home sweet home!

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