This Is My Home - Harry Martin (In Memory Of Daniel Blanchard)

This was one of Daniels favorite songs
i have no silver no diamonds or gold but i am far richer by the visions i've hold cause i've seen the mountains and i've seen the sea i've seen all that beauty and lived a life that was free
when the cool autumn moonlight shines down through the trees no place under heaven would i rather be where the wild birds are flying and the caribou roam many places i've rambled but this is my home
and when i am weary and its time to rest please take this old body to the place i love best some where on that mountain turn my face to the sea and let the wind in the treetops sing me to sleep cause i've seen those mountains i've been to the sea and all of that beauty is like heaven to me where the wild birds are flying and the caribou roam many places i've rambled but this is my home where the wild birds are flying and the caribou roam many places i've rambled but this is my home