Dreaming of home , dear old home! Home of my childhood and mo the r; Oft when I wake 'tis sweet to find , I've been dreaming of home and mother; Home , Dear home , childhood happy home , When I played with sister and with brother , 'Twas the sweetest joy when we did roam , Over hill and thro' dale with mother. * (Chorus) 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 and none other; For they sweetly say I shall be blest; With bright visions of home and mother. * (Chorus) * 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'm dreaming of home and mother. * (Chorus)
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