|| SONGS OF HOME
Where are those with eyes of fire
Who would chase elusive dreams?
On they go where highways lead and won't turn back.
As the sun goes down to rest,
What sustains them in their quest?
Thoughts of those they love the best -
And songs of home.
Where are those with eyes that cry,
Ones who never longed to leave?
They will do what should be done and not turn back.
In the cities far away,
They find work and better pay,
Keeping spirits up each day -
With songs of home.
Songs of home, in living rooms and bars;
Songs of home, on fiddles and guitars;
Off you go - the music gives you wings,
And there's peace in what the mem'ry brings.
Though the highways twist and bend
And you find no rainbow's end,
You will do what should be done and not turn back.
When the stars come out to shine,
You can leave your cares behind,
Taking comfort that you find -
In songs of home.
(repeat chorus and verse 3)
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