Palace Charming
Home no more home to me, whither must I wander
Hunger my driver, I go where I must
Cold blows the winter wind over hill and heather
Thick drives the rain, and my roof is in the dust
Loved of wise men was the shade of my roof-tree
The true word of welcome was spoken in the door
Palace charming
Dear days of old, with the faces in the firelight
Kind folks of old, you come again no more
No more
Home was home then, my dear, full of kindly faces
Home was home then, my dear, happy for the child
Fire and the windows bright glittered on the moorland
Song, tuneful song, built a palace in the wild
Now, when day dawns on the brow of the moorland
Lone stands the house, and the chimney-stone is cold
Lone let it stand, now the friends are all departed
The kind hearts, the true hearts, that loved the place of old
The palace charming
Spring shall come again, calling up the moorfowl
Spring shall bring the bees and flowers
Red shall the heather bloom over hill and valley
Soft flow the stream through the even-flowing hours
Fair the day shine as it shone on my childhood
Fair shine the day on the house with open door
Birds come and cry there and twitter in the chimney
But I go for ever and come again no more
[Live extension:]
Dear days of old, with the faces in the firelight
Kind folks of old, you shall come again no more
Dear days of old, days of old,...
Come again no more, come no more,...
Faces in the firelight ohohohohoh
Palace in the wild ohohohohoh
We will await the Return of the King
Far, far away, far away from home
Ohohohohoh Palace Charming
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Ohohohohoh Palace Charming
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