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Matters of the Heart
Home is where the Heart is
It is where Fine Feelings
rent a room
It is where Music plays a song
all day long
It is where you can talk to your Dreams
and shake hands with Destiny
Treat it as a Friend
and Life will smile upon You
Take it wherever You go
and You’ll never walk alone
Never miss a beat
Because each beat is a Treat
Home is where the Heart is
Once in a while, make sure
You’re at Home
-- Eddy Ruytings, 2011

