I used to play till evening shadows came.
Then winding down an old familiar pathway,
I hear my mother call at set of sun. CHORUS Come home, come home it's suppertime.
The shadows lengthen fast.
Come home, come home it's suppertime.
We're going home at last. VERSE II In visions now I see her standing yonder.
And her familiar voice I hear once more.
The banquet table's ready up in Heaven.
It's suppertime upon the golden strand. REPEAT CHORUS, then: We're going home at last.
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