Текст песни Bobby Bare - Homestead on the Farm
Bobby Bare - Homestead on the Farm слова песни
(A. P. Carter)
I wonder how the old folks are at home
I wonder if they miss me while I`ve gone
I wonder if they pray for their boy who went away
And left his mom and papa all alone.
You could see the catlle lowin` in the lane
You could see the fields of blue grass where I`ve grown
You could almost hear them cry as they kissed their boy goodbye
I wonder how the old folks are at home.
Just the village and the homestead on the farm
And the mother`s love there to keep you from all harm
There`s the mother`s love so true and the sweetheart who loves you too
I wonder how the old folks are at home.
You could hear the catlle lowin` in the lane
You could see the fields of blue grass where I`ve grown
You could almost hear them cry as they kissed their boy goodbye
I wonder how the old folks are at home.
I wonder how the old folks are at home...