Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nobody Home , by - Johnny Hartman. Song from the album Once in Every Life, in the genre R&BRelease date: 20.08.2015
Record label: Photoplay
Song language: English
Nobody Home |
| The old dirt road still winds by the hill |
| The house still has that country air |
| And memories live everywhere |
| But there’s nobody home |
| The winter sun still warms the sky |
| And from the rooftop, sparrows fly |
| I know the mailman passes by |
| But there’s nobody home |
| The swing hangs empty on the front porch now |
| But I can close my eyes and see |
| Momma sittin' there shelling butterbeans |
| Waiting for papa or waiting for me |
| I see the upstairs window pane |
| Where I would stand and watch the rain |
| Or listen to the evening train |
| But there’s nobody home |
| The swing hangs empty on the front porch now |
| But I can close my eyes and I can see |
| Momma sittin' there shelling butterbeans |
| Waiting for papa or waiting for me |
| I see the upstairs window pane |
| Where I would stand, I’d watch the rain |
| Or listen to the evening train |
| But there’s nobody home |
| Or listen to the evening train |
| But there’s nobody home |