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Mid pleasures and palaces thought we may room,
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Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home.
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A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there,
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Which, seek thro' the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere.
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Home! Home! sweet, sweet home
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There's no place like home, There's no place like home!
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Home sweet home
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Amelita Galli - Curuci |