Testi Soundtracks :: N

'Mid pleasures and palaces

Though we may roam,

Be it ever so humble,

There's no place like home.

A charm from the skies

Seems to hallow us there,

Which seek thro' the world,

Is ne'er met with elsewhere.

Home, home, sweet sweet home,

There's no place like home,

There's no place like home.



I gaze on the moon

As I tread the drear wild,

And feel that my mother

Now thinks of her child;

As she looks on that moon

From our own cottage door,

Thro' the woodbine whose fragrance

Shall cheer me no more.

Home, home, sweet sweet home,

There's no place like home,

There's no place like home.



An exile from home,

Splendor dazzles in vain,

Oh, give me my lowly

Thatched cottage again;

The birds singing gaily,

That came at my call:

Give me them and that

Peace of mind, dearer than all.

Home, home, sweet sweet home,

There's no place like home,

There's no place like home.