Home on the Range

Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam, Where the deer and the antelope play, Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the skies are not cloudy all day. Home, home on the range, Where the deer and the antelope play, Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the skies are not cloudy all day. How often at night when the heavens are bright With the light from the glittering stars, Have I stood there amazed and asked as I gazed If their glory exceeds that of ours! Home, home on the range, Where the deer and the antelope play, Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the skies are not cloudy all day. Where the air is so pure, the zephyrs so free, The breezes so balmy and light That I would not exchange my home on the range For all of the cities so bright! Home, home on the range, Where the deer and the antelope play, Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the skies are not cloudy all day. Oh, I love those wild flowers in this dear land of ours The curlew, I love to hear scream, And I love the white rocks and the antelope flocks That graze on the mountaintops green!ez_replacebr_temp519f570e5ae13="ez_replacebr_519f570e5ae85Home, home on the range,
Where the deer and the antelope play,
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.

Higley/Kelley
Midi: Home on the Range

zephyr: the west wind

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