Come Along Home

Come Along Home
Chad Mitchell Trio
Come along, won’t you come along home now.
Night is falling and the path is steep.
Come along, won’t you come along home now.
Water’s running and the river is deep.
Last night I heard a sweet voice calling:
«Come along, won’t you come along home.»
Wind on the river and the calves are fallin'.
Come along, won’t you come along home.
Wind goes whissh, and the trees are sighin'.
Come along, won’t you come along home.
Somebody’s born and somebody’s dyin'.
Come along, won’t you come along home.
Every night, the voice gets bolder.
Come along, won’t you come along home.
Song gets sweeter as I grow older.
Come along, won’t you come along home.