Home is a lazy day
With earphones on
Sometime in May
When rain has come
Home is a warm bed
And a soft, cozy blanket
A waking yawn at twelve
When morn and noon meet
Home is in the midst of friends
Talking boys or latest trends
Where there is no bad blood
Only love's abiding bond
Home is in my dreams
Buried in faraway things
Things I never had
And might never will