U Rwanda rwashyikirije u Burundi abaturage babwo 1600 basabaga ubuhunzi
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00:00 [ Music ]
00:14 >> Home, no more home to me, whither must I wander?
00:22 Hunger my driver, I go where I must.
00:30 Cold blows the winter wind over hill and heather.
00:39 Thick drives the rain and my roof is in the dust.
00:49 Loved of wise men was the shade of my roof tree.
00:56 The true word of welcome was spoken in the door.
01:05 Dear days of old with the faces in the firelight.
01:15 Kind folks of old, you come again no more.
01:25 [ Music ]
01:31 Home was home then my dear, full of kindly faces.
01:38 Home was home then my dear, happy for the child.
01:46 Fire and the windows bright glittered on the moorland.
01:55 Song, tuneful song built a palace in the wild.
02:06 Now when day dawns on the prow of the moorland,
02:13 Long stands the house and the chimney stone is cold.
02:23 Lone let it stand now, the friends are all departed.
02:33 The kind hearts, the true hearts that loved the place of old.
02:43 [ Music ]
02:49 Spring shall come, come again, calling up the moor fowl.
02:57 Spring shall bring the sun and rain, bring the bees and flowers.
03:05 Red shall the heather glow over hill and valley.
03:15 Soft flow the stream through the even flowing hours.
03:27 Fair the day shine as it shone on my childhood.
03:34 Fair shine the day on the house with open door.
03:45 Birds come and cry there and twitter in the chimney.
03:56 But I go forever and come again no more.
04:11 [ Music ]
04:15 [ Silence ]
04:25 [ Silence ]
04:35 [ Silence ]