Sam Cooke — Home When Shadows Fall

Oh, when shadows fall And trees whisper day is ending My thoughts are ever wending home Oh when crickets call My heart is forever yearning Someday to be returning home When the hills conceal the setting sun Stars begin a-peepin, one by one Oh night covers all and though fortune may forsake me My dreams will ever take me oh home Oh night covers all and though fortune may forsake me My dreams will ever take me oh home