You can never go home again, but the truth is you can never leave home, so it's all right.Home is not where you live but where they understand you.Where we love is home,Home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts. is the place where, when you have to go there They have to take you in.There is nothing like staying at home for real comfort.Every house where love abides And friendship is a guest,Is surely home, and home sweet home For there the heart can rest.is a place you grow up wanting to leave, and grow old wanting to get back to. is where you can say anything you like cause nobody listens to you anyway.After you leave home, you may find yourself feeling homesick, even if you have a new home that has nicer wallpaper and a more efficient dishwasher than the home in which you grew up.Home, the spot of earth supremely blest,A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest.Home is the one place in all this world where hearts are sure of each other. It is the place of confidence. It is the place where we tear off that mask of guardedand suspicious coldness which the world forces us to wear in self-defense, and where we pour out the unreserved communications of full and confiding hearts. It is the spot where expressions of tenderness gush out without any sensation of awkwardness and without any dread of ridicule. so welcome back home boo love carla
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is the place where, when you have to go there They have to take you in.There is nothing like staying at home for real comfort.Every house where love abides And friendship is a guest,Is surely home, and home sweet home For there the heart can rest.is a place you grow up wanting to leave, and grow old wanting to get back to. is where you can say anything you like cause nobody listens to you anyway.After you leave home, you may find yourself feeling homesick, even if you have a new home that has nicer wallpaper and a more efficient dishwasher than the home in which you grew up.Home, the spot of earth supremely blest,A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest.Home is the one place in all this world where hearts are sure of each other. It is the place of confidence. It is the place where we tear off that mask of guardedand suspicious coldness which the world forces us to wear in self-defense, and where we pour out the unreserved communications of full and confiding hearts. It is the spot where expressions of tenderness gush out without any sensation of awkwardness and without any dread of ridicule. so welcome back home boo love carla