Текст песни Beth Hart - No Place Like Home

Текст:

NO PLACE LIKE HOME It's been a long time on the road Without a soul to call my own. I'm tired of talking to the cards, I miss the flowers in the yard. There's no place like home, No place like home, There's no place I'd rather be than home. I'm gonna move out of the street, Stack some stones, maybe grow some wheat. Build a fire for a little heat, Have someone curl up at my feet. There's no place like home, No place like home, There's no place I'd rather be than home. I wanna hang up some pretty things From my suitcase full of dreams, Maybe a letter or an old post card Or that paper star stole from a jar. There's no place like home, No place like home, There's no place I'd rather be than home. The sweetest words I ever heard Is "welcome home". It's been a long and dusty road. There's a place that's meant for us, Full of faith, hope, love and trust. I'll keep trudging up the road But someday I'll be going home. There's no place like home, No place like home, There's no place I'd rather be than home. Home, home, home Home...

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