Тональность: C major
Intro 1
C
G
C
F
Verse 1
F
C
boy in days of childhood,
G
C
I used to play till evening shadows come.
Then winding down an
F
C
old familiar pathway,
G
C
I heard my mother call that set of songs.
F
Come home, come home,
Dm
C
it's supper time.
G
C
The shadows lengthen fast.
F
Come home, come home,
Dm
C
it's supper time,
G
C
we're going home at last.
F
Some of the fondest remembrances
C
of my childhood were
woven about supper time.
G
As the shadows grew long in the evening
and the birds start to wing their way home,
C
I knew it would not be long till my mother would
call from the back steps of the old home place,
F
It's supper time, come on home.
Dm
C
Well, it didn't take much persuasion
to get we hungry children
G
to put in our kites,
pull up our toys,
Those days are gone now,
F
but the memory of them began to
weave a truth into my soul
C
that is even more thrilling than the
memory of those childhood days,
G
for I am sure it will not be long
C
till we hear the suppertime call
from the portals of glory,
F
and then we'll all put away
Dm
the things of this life
C
and heed the call for the greatest suppertime
G
of them but all of God's children,
C
F
C
and with Jesus.
F
Dm
C
In visions now I see her standing yonder,
G
C
and her familiar voice I hear once more.
F
The banquet table's ready
Dm
C
G
C
up in heaven,
F
Come home, come home,
Dm
C
it's supper time,
Dm
G
C
The shadows lengthen fast.
F
Come home, come home,
G
C
We're going home at last.
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