A popular song from 1919 Words by Herbert S. Lambert Music by F. W. Vandersloot
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Chorus:
I wonder how the old folks are at home
I wonder if they miss me while I roam
I wonder if they pray for the boy that went away
And left his kind of parents all alone
I hear the cattle lowing in the lane
And see again the fields of golden grain
I almost hear them sigh
As they bade their boy “goodbye”
I wonder how the old folks are at home
Chorus:
I wonder how the old folks are at home
I wonder if they miss me while I roam
I wonder if they pray for the boy that went away
And left his kind of parents all alone
I hear the cattle lowing in the lane
And see again the fields of golden grain
I almost hear them sigh
As they bade their boy “goodbye”
I wonder how they are at home sweet home
Sung by Laurence Rubenstein:
