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And at night I wish and hope
For things like beauty and perfection
To want to be a part of me

To have tact and wit
Which delight that heart with fire
That lives inside your doors
Would make your heart
A place called home

My heart aches for home
My heart aches for you.
And at night I wish and hope   For things like beauty and perfection   To want to be a part of me      To have tact and wit   Which delight that heart with fire   That lives inside your doors   Would make your heart   A place called home      My heart aches for home   My heart aches for you.