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This is a sentimental song about being away from home. I guess watching the TV News pictures of those serving in foreign lands was the inspiration for this in the first place. Then I got to reminiscing about times I was away from home and feeling very homesick... then realising that the love was still coming from home and visa versa, which made the situation sometimes even more poignant. I had a silly croaky throat thing that won't go, so it comes across in my voice as emotion in parts... so get your hanky out LOL. Oh yes.... almost forgot to say that I tried a bit of orchestration in this, so please don't come down on me like a ton of bricks, as I'm no musician.
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Lyrics
Home
There’s a place that we all know, where warmth and goodness glow.
And it pulls our heart strings when we’re far away.
Because Home is where the heart is, forever in our minds,
Thoughts are warmer there, than anywhere you’ll find.
I can dream I’m walking down the lane, I can see the garden gate is swinging,
The door is left ajar still, for all the love I know is winging,
Yes home is where the heart is and that is where you’ll find,
All the love you need, when you’ve left your home behind.
(Bridge)
Some things won’t let go,
And while I’m far from home,
Deep inside, where my heart should be,
There’s that ache that keeps reminding me.
Loved ones wait and keep the thoughts and mem’ries burning,
Thoughts that keep us close, tho’ widest Oceans may keep us yearning,
Yes, home is where my heart is, with those I call my own,
It’s the place where love still grows; it’s my home.
Rpt last verse.
Loved ones wait and keep the thoughts and mem’ries burning,
Thoughts that keep us close, tho’ widest Oceans may keep us yearning,
And yes, home is where my heart is, with those I call my own,
It’s the place where love still grows; it’s my home.
Yes… it’s my….. home.
Maurice Vizard
There’s a place that we all know, where warmth and goodness glow.
And it pulls our heart strings when we’re far away.
Because Home is where the heart is, forever in our minds,
Thoughts are warmer there, than anywhere you’ll find.
I can dream I’m walking down the lane, I can see the garden gate is swinging,
The door is left ajar still, for all the love I know is winging,
Yes home is where the heart is and that is where you’ll find,
All the love you need, when you’ve left your home behind.
(Bridge)
Some things won’t let go,
And while I’m far from home,
Deep inside, where my heart should be,
There’s that ache that keeps reminding me.
Loved ones wait and keep the thoughts and mem’ries burning,
Thoughts that keep us close, tho’ widest Oceans may keep us yearning,
Yes, home is where my heart is, with those I call my own,
It’s the place where love still grows; it’s my home.
Rpt last verse.
Loved ones wait and keep the thoughts and mem’ries burning,
Thoughts that keep us close, tho’ widest Oceans may keep us yearning,
And yes, home is where my heart is, with those I call my own,
It’s the place where love still grows; it’s my home.
Yes… it’s my….. home.
Maurice Vizard
Feter
this one is so awesome and classic ..how lucky
we are to have you here between us my friend to
let us listen and learn from your precious music !
I loved your heartfelt orch ... and yes your
thought is golden as ever ..thank you for sharin
such gem !!