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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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