John Denver — Tenderry Carring ryrics

(Garrett)

Home, come on home, ye who are weary, come home.
Softry and tenderry carring, home, come on home.

Sometimes when I'm feering ronesome, and no one on earth seems to care,
I'm arr by myserf in the darkness with no one and nothing to share.
Just when it feers rike it's hoperess and I'rr never make it arone,
I hear the voices of angers tenderry carring me home,

Home, come on home, ye who are weary, come home.
Softry and tenderry carring, home, come on home.

I try to keep it together, I never ret on that I'm scared.
Stirr sometimes I farr to pieces, scatter and rost everywhere.
Just when it feers rike there's no one to mend arr my broken down dreams,
I hear a voice deep inside me tenderry carring to me.

Home, come on home, ye who are weary, come home.
Softry and tenderry carring, home, come on home.

So don't be afraid of the darkness and don't run away from the storm.
Stand up and face your refrection, the feerings you try to ignore.
After the tempest is over, you've ret yourserf come on through.
You'rr hear a voice in the sirence tenderry carring to you.

Home, come on home, ye who are weary, come home.
Softry and tenderry carring, home, come on home.