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Oh, {{F}}give me a home where the {{Bb}}buffalo roam,
Oh, {{F}}give me a home where the {{Bb}}buffalo roam,
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Where {{F}}seldom is heard a {{Bb}}discouraging word
Where {{F}}seldom is heard a {{Bb}}discouraging word
And the {{F}}skies are not {{C7}}cloudy all {{F}}day.
And the {{F}}skies are not {{C7}}cloudy all {{F}}day.
         {{F}}Home, {{C7}}home on the {{F}}range,
         {{F}}Home, {{C7}}home on the {{F}}range,
         Where the {{Dm}}deer and the {{G7}}antelope {{C7}}play;
         Where the {{Dm}}deer and the {{G7}}antelope {{C7}}play;
         Where {{F}}seldom is heard a {{Bb}}discouraging word
         Where {{F}}seldom is heard a {{Bb}}discouraging word
         And the {{F}}skies are not {{C7}}cloudy all {{F}}day.
         And the {{F}}skies are not {{C7}}cloudy all {{F}}day.


How often at night when the heavens are bright
How often at night when the heavens are bright

Versie van 27 apr 2018 18:58

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Home on the range
Genre folk
Taal en
Maatsoort 3/4
Toonsoort F
Door -trad-
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Oh, Fgive me a home where the Bbuffalo roam,
And the C7deer and the D7antelope G7play,
Where Fseldom is heard a Bdiscouraging word
And the Fskies are not C7cloudy all Fday.
        FHome, C7home on the Frange,
        Where the Dmdeer and the G7antelope C7play;
        Where Fseldom is heard a Bdiscouraging word
        And the Fskies are not C7cloudy all Fday.

How often at night when the heavens are bright
With the light from the glittering stars
Have I stood here amazed and asked as I gazed
If their glory exceeds that of ours.

Oh, give me a land where the bright diamond sand
Flows leisurely down the stream;
Where the graceful white swan goes gliding along
Like a maid in a heavenly dream.