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Lyrics and
Music by VanStreeden, Clarkson, Clarkson
Recorded by Ruth Etting on Dec. 11, 1931
When shadows fall and trees whisper day is ending,
My thoughts are ever wending Home.
When crickets call, my heart
is forever yearning,
Once more to be returning Home.
When the hills conceal the
setting sun,
Stars begin a peeping one by one.
Night covers all and, though fortune my forsake me,
Sweet dreams will ever take me Home.
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