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Home - Eric Bachmann Ease my mind to find my way To brown eyes on an angel's face Dark night knows the new moon's high And all those stars are friends of mine And all those stars are friends of mine Crescent blushing veiled by rain Glowing so the day she came Sweet as laughter flowing free Nowhere river carry me Nowhere river carry me Seen her from the road winding sleepless lonesome roving Lately stealing white light from the moon Full moon silver snowfall lay Still tonight to light my way Though I may drift and I may roam She's the one I call my home She's the one I call my home