paroles de chanson I Wonder How the Old Folks Are At Home - Anne Murray
Well,
I
wonder
how
the
old
folks
are
at
home
I
wonder
if
they
miss
me
while
I′m
gone
I
wonder
if
they
pray
for
the
girl
who
went
away
And
left
her
dear
old
parents
all
alone.
You
could
hear
the
cattle
lowing
in
the
lane
You
could
see
the
fields
of
blue
grass
where
I've
roamed
You
could
almost
hear
them
cry
as
they
kissed
their
girl
goodbye
Now,
I
wonder
how
the
old
folks
are
at
home.
Just
a
village
and
a
homestead
on
the
farm
And
a
mother′s
love
to
shield
you
from
all
harm
The
sky's
above
are
blue
a
sweetheart
that
loves
you
A
village
and
a
homestead
on
the
farm.
You
could
hear
the
cattle
lowing
in
the
lane
You
could
see
the
fields
of
blue
grass
where
I've
roamed
You
could
almost
hear
them
cry
as
they
kissed
their
girl
goodbye
Now,
I
wonder
how
the
old
folks
are
at
home.
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Instrumental
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You
could
hear
the
cattle
lowing
in
the
lane
You
could
see
the
fields
of
blue
grass
where
I′ve
roamed
You
could
almost
hear
them
cry
as
they
kissed
their
girl
goodbye
Now,
I
wonder
how
the
old
folks
are
at
home...
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