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The Reverend John DeLore
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When I Think of Home
When I think of home it's not a city on a map. It's not a house on a hill, not a room to be filled. It's not a street name. It's just the people.
Oh, when I think of home not a word comes to mind. And the rooms that survive through the passing of time don't seem real anymore. But the people remain.
I would be fine if you put down your pen, And wrote no more letters to me. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com But my heart would break if I thought that it meant You were no longer thinking of me.
Oh, when I think of home it's not a city on a map. It's not a house on a hill, not a room to be filled. It's not a street name. It's just the people. It's just the people I love.
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