Show road that leads lead to home its hol ho for the road that leads to home when my toil is done and the night draws draw ne near r what matter if bones and muscles ache when I 1 go to the refuge dearl the welcoming lights from the windows gleam and a chubby face at the pane I 1 see me As churry my steps with a quickened heart to the dear ones who wait for me and when I 1 arrive how they close me ml in I 1 am showered w with 1 ill love I 1 as the needs require and laughingly led to my easy chair in the glow of the open fire theres a smile and a kiss from my chum and wife and a love that she cant conceal cornea comes shining out of her eyes to me As we sit at our evening meal then we read and chat of the days events till steep sleep comes to the eyes of blue and someone says with a drowsy kiss good night daddy I 1 love you so its hof ho for the road that leads to h home a isom dear land 1 I of the hearts desire to the loyal and loving ones u who ho walt wait I 1 and my aas easy y chair b by y the fire beatrice mccormick |