Cool Going Home Mother Lyrics References. Quiet light, some still day. One, two, three one, two, three.
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Quiet light, some still day. Its glittering towers the sun outshine, that heavenly mansion shall be mine. I'm going home to see my mother i'm going home to see my dear old dad i'm going home to be with my sister i'm going home won't my brother.
Since I Began To Roam.
*bells* / mother, you had me but i never had you / i wanted you, you didn't want me / so i, i just got to tell you / goodbye, goodbye / father, you left me but i never left you / i Its glittering towers the sun outshine, that heavenly mansion shall be mine. Work all done, care laid by, going to fear no more.
Work All Done, Laid Aside, Fear And Grief No.
Chorus i'm gonna live right (i'm gonna live right) to see my lord (to see my lord) and the other friends (and the other friends) who've gone. I'm going home see my mother i'm going home to be with your old dad i'm going home to be with my sister i'm going home won't my brother be glad? 1 going home lyrics they say there's a place where dreams have all gone they never said where, but i think i know it's miles through the night just over the dawn on the road.
Work All Done, Care Laid By.
Goin' home (goin' home, goin' home) goin' home (goin' home, goin' home) goin' home, goin' home, i'm a goin' home quiet like, still some day, i'm just goin' home it's not far, just close by, through. Work all done, care laid by. A precious home (a precious home) up in the sky.
Many Times In My In Child Hood When Weve Traveled So Far By Nightfall How Weary I'd Grown Fathers Arms Would Slip Around Me And Gently He'd Say My Child Were Going Home Going Home,.
Going home, going home i'm just going home quiet light, some still day i'm just going home it's not far, just close by through an open door work all done, care laid by going to fear no more. Quiet light, some still day. Whoa it's been so long.
Thought I Could Make It On My Own.
This proud wild land where the wind blows free has always been a part of me it's in my blood, i just can't get it out for a hundred miles a man can see and be about as wild as he wants to be if he. Going home look out the window. Going home, going home, i'm just going home.
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