siobhan owen - my little welsh home lyrics
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i am dreaming of the mountains of my home
of the mountains where in childhood i would roam
i have dwelt ‘neath southern skies
where the summer never dies
but my heart is in the mountains of my home
i can see the little homestead on the hill
i can hear the magic music of the yr urdd
there is nothing to compare
with the love that once was there
in that lonely little homestead on the hill
i can see the quiet churchyard down below
where the mountain breezes wander to and fro
and when god my soul will keep
it is there i want to sleep
with those dear old folks that loved me long ago
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