video1.0Network.huhttp://network.hu/Connie Francis - Home On The Range (1961) apucsokahttp://network.hu/apucsoka<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http://slager.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=268115&amp;pvol=40&amp;plang=hu&amp;host=http://slager.network.hu" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><embed src="http://slager.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=268115&amp;pvol=40&amp;plang=hu&amp;host=http://slager.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" /></object>424345130Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.
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How often at night when the heavens are bright
With the light from the glittering stars
Have I stood there all days and asked as I gazed
If their glory exceeds them apart.
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day...
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