Paroles de Home On The Range
Oh give me a home where the buffalo roamAnd 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
The red man was pressed from his home in the west
It's unlikely he'll ever return
To the banks of Red River where seldom if ever
His flickering campfire burned
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 or grey
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 or grey
And the skies are not cloudy all day
The red man was pressed from his home in the west
It's unlikely he'll ever return
To the banks of Red River where seldom if ever
His flickering campfire burned
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 or grey
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 or grey
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