To the Sweet Sunny South SOURCE: Bob Pfeffer SOURCE'S SOURCE: Da Costa Wolz's Southern Broadcasters; Charlie Poole COMMENTS: Also NLCR, I think D G D Take me back to the place where I first saw the light D G To the sweet sunny south take me home D G D Where the mockingbirds sang me to rest ev'ry night D A7 D Oh, why was I tempted to roam I think with regret of the dear home I left Of the warm hearts that sheltered me there Of the wife and the dear ones of whom I'm bereft For the old place again do I sigh Take me back to the place where the orange trees grew To my cot' in the evergreen shade Where the flow'rs on the river's green margin may blow And spread their sweet scent o'er the glade The path to our cottage they say has grown green And the place is quite lonely around And I know that the smiles and the forms I have seen Now lie 'neath the dark mossy ground Take me back, let me see what is left that I knew Can it be that the old house is gone? Dear friends of my childhood indeed must be few And now I must face death all alone But yet I'll return to the place of my birth Where the children have played 'round the door Where they gathered wild blossoms that grew on the bank That will echo our footsteps no more Take me back to the place where my little ones sleep Poor old massa lies buried close by O'er the graves of my loved ones I long there to weep And among them to rest when I die Take me back to the place where I first saw the light To The sweet sunny south take me home Where the mockingbirds sang me to rest ev'ry night Oh, why was I tempted to roam RPf
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