Oh! give me my lowly thatched cottage again;
The birds singing gayly, that come at my call;
Give me them, sweet peace of mind, dearer than all.
Home, home, sweet, sweet home,
Be it ever so humble, there’s no place like home.
“Farewell, peaceful cottage! farewell, happy home!
Forever I’m doomed a poor exile to roam;
This poor aching heart must be laid in the tomb,
Ere it cease to regret the endearments of home.
Home, home, sweet, sweet home,