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This is where our clothes are hung
This is where our mail is dealt
Every morning half past ten
Reminds me how your name is spelt

Home is where I lay my head
Hope is in the chest below
Home’s a different country now
And hope’s a language I don’t know

Every morning, half past four
I lie here on the couch, alone
I hear your key slide in the door
I hear you whisper, "Babe, I’m home"

Home is where I lay my head
Hope is in the chest below
Home’s a different country now
And hope’s a language I don’t know

You were born to sunlight girl
Me, into November rain
Your smell is in the curtains now
Your prints are on the windowpane

Home is where I lay my head
Hope is in the chest below
But home’s a different country now
And hope’s a language I don’t know

Yet every morning, half past four
As I lie on the couch, alone
I dream your key into my door
And hear you whisper, "Babe, I’m home"


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