Текст песни Bobby Bare - Homestead On The Farm
Bobby Bare - Homestead On The Farm слова песни
I wonder how the old folks are at home I wonder if they miss me while I`ve goneI wonder if they pray for their boy who went awayAnd left his mom and papa all aloneYou could see the catlle lowin` in the laneYou could see the fields of blue grass where I`ve grownYou could almost hear them cry as they kissed their boy goodbyeI wonder how the old folks are at homeJust the village and the homestead on the farm And the mother`s love there to keep you from all harmThere`s the mother`s love so true and the sweetheart who loves you tooI wonder how the old folks are at homeYou could hear the catlle lowin`...I wonder how the old folks are at home