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 skies seems to hallow us there
Which, seek thro' the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere

Home, home, sweet sweet home
There's no place like home
There's no place like home

I gaze on the moon as I tread the drear wild
And feel that my mother now thinks of her child;
As she looks on that moon from our own cottage door
Thro' the woodbine whose fragrance shall cheer me no more

Home, home, sweet sweet home
There's no place like home
There's no place like home

An exile from home splendor dazzles in vain
Oh, give me my lowly thatched cottage again;
The birds singing gaily that came at my call:
Give me them and that peace of mind, dearer than all

Home, home, sweet sweet home
There's no place like home
There's no place like home