歌词
Home On The Range -Slim Whitman
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
How often at night
When the heavens are bright
With the light of the glittering stars
Have I stood here 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
Oh give me a land
Where the bright diamond sand
Flows leisurely down the stream
Where the graceful white swan
Goes gliding along
Like a maid in a heavenly dream
I would not exchange
My home on the range
For all the cities have bright
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