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Текст песни Mary Black - Home

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Traveling at night, the headlights were brightAnd we`d been up many an hourAnd all through my brain Came the refrainOf home and it`s warming fire ChorusAnd HomeSings me of sweet thingsMy life there has it`s own wingsTo fly over the mountainsThough I`m standing stillThe people I`ve seenThey come in betweenThe cities of tiring lifeThe trains come and go,But inside you knowThe struggle will soon be a fight ChorusTraveling at night,The headlights were bright.But soon the sun came through the treesAround the next bendThe flowers will sendThe sweet scene of home in the breezeChorus

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