Текст песни Home On the Range - Bing Crosby
Oh,
give
me
a
home
where
the
buffalo
roam
Where
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
How
often
at
night
when
the
heavens
are
bright
With
the
light
from
the
glittering
stars
I
stand
here
amazed
and
asked
as
I
gaze
If
their
glory
exceeds
that
of
ours
Oh,
give
me
a
land
where
the
bright
diamond
sun
Flows
leisurely
down
the
stream
Where
the
graceful
white
swan
goes
gliding
along
Like
a
maid
in
a
heavenly
dream
Then
I
would
not
exchange
My
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
Home
where
the
deer
and
the
antelope
play
Where
seldom
is
heard
a
discouraging
word
And
the
skies
are
not
cloudy
all
day
1 Take Me Back To My Boots & Saddle
2 Twilight On The Trail
3 Tumbling Tumbleweeds
4 Clementine
5 Empty Saddles
6 We'll Rest At The End Of The Trail
7 Home On the Range
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