Sing-Along with Breyer

Oh, give me a home

where the buffalo roam,

And the deer

and the antelope

play,

Where seldom is heard

a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.

Chorus:

Home, home on the range,

Where the deer and the antelope play;

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word

And the skies are not cloudy all day.

Where the air is so pure, the zephyrs so free,

The breezes

so balmy and light,

That I would not exchange my home

on the range

For all of the cities

so bright. 

Chorus:

Home, home on the range,

Where the deer and the antelope play;

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word

And the skies are not cloudy all day.

How often at night when the heavens

are bright

With the light from the glittering stars

Have I stood here amazed

and asked as I gazed

If their glory

exceeds that of ours.

Chorus:

Home, home on the range,

Where the deer and the antelope play;

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word

And the skies are not cloudy all day.*

*All photos courtesy of Identify Your Breyer