Home Sweet Home
Cathie Ryan Lyrics


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'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam

Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home

A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there

Which seek through the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere
Home, sweet home, there's no place like home

Home, sweet home, there's no place like home

I gaze on the moon as I tread the drear wild

And feel that my mother now thinks of her child

As she looks on that moon from our own cottage door

Through the woodbine whose fragrance will cheer me no more

Home, sweet home, there's no place like home

Home, sweet home, there's no place like home

An exile from home, splendor dazzles in vain

Oh give me my lowly-thatched cottage again

The birds singing gaily that came at my call

Give me them and that peace of mind, dearer than all

Home, sweet home, there's no place like home

Home, sweet home, there's no place like home

Home, sweet home, there's no place like home





Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home

Overall Meaning

Cathie Ryan's "Home Sweet Home" speaks to the idea that home is not just a physical place, but a feeling and state of mind. The first two lines of the song ("Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, be it ever so humble, there's no place like home") suggest that no matter how far we travel, no matter how much wealth and luxury we experience, we will always come back to the comfort of our humble abodes. The following lines ("A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, which seek through the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere") recognize that there is something special and unique about home that cannot be found anywhere else in the world.


The second verse ("I gaze on the moon as I tread the drear wild, and feel that my mother now thinks of her child. As she looks on that moon from our own cottage door, through the woodbine whose fragrance will cheer me no more") speaks to the emotional connections we have to home. Even when we are far away, we can look at the same moon as loved ones back home and feel a sense of connection. The loss of the fragrant woodbine serves as a symbol for the loss of the comforts we associate with home.


The third verse ("An exile from home, splendor dazzles in vain, oh give me my lowly-thatched cottage again. The birds singing gaily that came at my call, give me them and that peace of mind, dearer than all") acknowledges that some may be forced to leave their homes behind, but they will always yearn for the simplicity and familiarity of their humble abodes. The final chorus ("Home, sweet home, there's no place like home, be it ever so humble, there's no place like home") emphasizes the central message of the song - that no matter where we go or what we do, there truly is no place like home.


Line by Line Meaning

Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
Even though we may travel to and live in luxurious places and have great experiences...


Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home
...there is no place like being at home, no matter how modest it may be.


A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there
There is a magical quality about being at home that makes us feel blessed and elevated.


Which seek through the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere
This quality is not found anywhere else in the world.


I gaze on the moon as I tread the drear wild
As I walk through a dark and desolate landscape, I look up at the moon


And feel that my mother now thinks of her child
and I feel that my mother is thinking of me at that moment,


As she looks on that moon from our own cottage door
just as she is likely standing in our doorway back home and looking at the same moon.


Through the woodbine whose fragrance will cheer me no more
I am reminded of the scent of the flowers at home, which I cannot currently enjoy.


An exile from home, splendor dazzles in vain
As someone who has been forced to leave home, I am not impressed by fancy things and beautiful settings.


Oh give me my lowly-thatched cottage again
All I really want is to return to my modest, thatched-roof home.


The birds singing gaily that came at my call
I miss the birds that used to answer my calls and come to me.


Give me them and that peace of mind, dearer than all
More than anything else, I long for the peace of mind that came with being at home and among those simple pleasures.


Home, sweet home, there's no place like home
The refrain repeats the central theme of the song, that home is the sweetest and most desirable place to be.




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