| As the raindrops are falling
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| I can hear your voice calling
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| Calling me back once again
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| I’ve been away for too long
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| But now I’m comming home
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| Back to your loving arms again
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| I miss the countryside so fair
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| And the good folk that live there
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| I’ve missed your tender kisses and your smile
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| Now I’m not too far away
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| I’m comming home today
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| And soon my feet will touch my native soil
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| And we’ll do all the old things that we’ve always done
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| Dancing, romancing, together as one
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| Home is where the heart is and my heart’s with you
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| No matter where I travel I’m comming home to you
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| The taxi cab is waiting
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| As I stepped out off the plane
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| 'Cos I can’t can’t wait to catch the morning train
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| For now I’m returning
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| Where the home-fire's always burning
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| To the one I love who’s waiting there for me
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| And we’ll do all the old things that we’ve always done
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| Dancing, romancing, together as one
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| Home is where the heart is and my heart’s with you
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| No matter where I travel I’m comming home to you
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| Home is where the eart is and my heart’s with you |
| No matter where I travel I’m comming home to you |