| 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 Oh give me a land where the white diamond sand flows leisurely down the stream where the graceful white swan goes gliding along like a maid in a heavenly dream Home... Where the air is so pure and the zephyrs so free the breezes so balmy and light that I would not exchange my home on the range for all the cities so bright Home... |
