Come home, my child, come home to me,
I'll take take you in my arms;
Come home, my child, stray no more,
I'll fill you with my warmth.
Many a day we've lost in play
Many a day we've cried,
Come home to rest, come home to my breast
From where you were pried.
The winter chill has bid goodbye
It's time for flowers to bloom,
Silent gardens await Spring's feet
Why then do we stay alone?
Like a humming bee, like a homing bird
Come home, my love, come home,
Unending days of togetherness
Will bless our every morn.
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