Текст (слова) песни: Bobby Bare - Homestead on the Farm
(A. P. Carter)
I wonder how the old folks are at home I wonder if they miss me while I`ve gone I wonder if they pray for their boy who went away And left his mom and papa all alone.
You could see the catlle lowin` in the lane You could see the fields of blue grass where I`ve grown You could almost hear them cry as they kissed their boy goodbye I wonder how the old folks are at home.
Just the village and the homestead on the farm And the mother`s love there to keep you from all harm There`s the mother`s love so true and the sweetheart who loves you too I wonder how the old folks are at home.
You could hear the catlle lowin` in the lane You could see the fields of blue grass where I`ve grown You could almost hear them cry as they kissed their boy goodbye I wonder how the old folks are at home.
I wonder how the old folks are at home...
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