Please click to enjoy: Dreaming of Home and Mother Composer: John P. Ordway Source: American English World Zoumaduren
Dreaming of home, dear old home Home of my childhood and mother Oft when I wake ‘tis sweet to find I’ve been dreaming of home and mother
Home, dear home, childhood’s happy home When I played with sister and with brother ‘Twas the sweetest joy when we did roam Over hill and through dale with mother
Dreaming of home, dear old home, Home of my childhood and mother Oft when I wake ’tis sweet to find I’ve been dreaming of home and mother
Sleep, balmy sleep, close mine eyes, Keep me still thinking of mother Hark! ’Tis her voice I seem to hear Yes, I’m dreaming of home and mother
Angels come soothing me to rest I can feel their presence as none other For they sweetly say I shall be blest With bright visions of home and mother
Childhood has come, come again, Sleeping I see my dear mother See her loved form beside me kneel While I’m dreaming of home and mother
Mother dear, whisper to me now Tell me of my sister and my brother Now I feel thy hand upon my brow Yes, I’ dreaming of home and mother
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