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Little Grey Home in the West - Alma Gluck-歌词

Little Grey Home in the West - Alma Gluck

When the golden sun sinks in the hills

And the toil of a long day is o'er

Though the road may be long

In the little of a song

I forget I was weary before

Far ahead where the blue shadows fall

I shall come to contentment and rest

And the toils of the day

Will be all charmed away

In my little grey home in the west

There are hands that will welcome me in

There are lips I am burning to kiss

There are two eyes that shine

Just because they are mine

And a thousand things other men miss

It's a corner of heaven itself

Though it's only a tumbledown nest

But with love brooding there

Why no place can compare

With my little grey home in the west

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