MID pleasures and palaces though we may roam,
Be it ever so humble, there`s no place like home;
A charm from the sky seems to hallow us there,
Which, seek through the world, is ne`er met with elsewhere.
Home! Home! sweet Home!



There`s no place like Home, there`s no place like Home!
An exile from home, splendor dazzles in vain;
O, give me my lowly thatched cottage again!
The birds singing gaily, that came at my call -
Give me them - and the peace of mind, dearer than all!
Home! Home! sweet, sweet Home!


There`s no place like Home! there`s no place like Home!
How sweet `tis to sit neath a fond father`s smile,
And the cares of a mother to soothe and beguile!
Let others delight mid new pleasures to roam,
But give me, of give me, the pleasures of home!
Home! Home! sweet, sweet Home!

There`s no place like Home! theres no place like Home!
To thee I`ll return, overburdened with care;
The heart`s dearest solace will smile on me there;
No more from the cottage again will I roam;
Be it ever so humble there`s no place like home.
Home! Home! sweet, sweet Home!

There`s no place like Home! there`s no place like Home!