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Traveling at night, the were bright
And we'd up many an hour
And all through my brain, came the
Of home and warming fire

And home sings me of things
My there has it's own wings
Fly over the
I'm standing still

The people I've seen come in between
The cities of tiring
And the trains come and go but you know
The will soon be a fight

And home sings me of things
My life there has own wings
Fly over the
Though I'm standing

at night, the headlights were bright
But soon the sun came through the
the next bend, the flowers will send
The smell of home in the breeze

And sings me of sweet things
My life there has own wings
Fly over the
Though I'm standing