Dusk—and the lights of home
Smile through the rain:
A thousand smiles for those that come
Homeward again.
What though the night be drear
With gloom and cold,
So that there be one voice to hear,
Dusk—and the lights of home
Smile through the rain:
A thousand smiles for those that come
Homeward again.
What though the night be drear
With gloom and cold,
So that there be one voice to hear,