when the wind
bares the trees
and them clouds
are pushin' east,
come on inside,
dry your clothes,
warm your bones,
get a glass and set yourself at ease.
when the dust
in your room
covers all
that you do,
get yourself outside
mornin train
pull it away
hear the whistle (play) and set yourself at ease.
theres a house
by the hill,
how i long
for it still, my home sweet home,
home sweet home,
home, home, home, home.
home, home, home, home.
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