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The Wandering Boy

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                                          A                                 D                                 A  
          Out in the cold world and far away from home,
                                                             E  
          somebody's boy is wandering alone.
          A                                                              D                                            A  
          No one to guide him and keep his footsteps right,
                                                             E                         A  
          somebody's boy is homeless tonight.
             A                                                              D                                         A  
          Out in the hallway there stands a vacant chair,
                                                                  E  
          yonder the shoes my darling used to wear.
             A                                                    D                                                    A  
          Empty the cradle, the one that's loved so well,
                                                                          E                    A  
          how I miss him there's none can tell
                  D                                      A  
Bring back my boy, my wandering boy,
                D                            A         E  
far, far away wherever he may be.
     A                                                            D                                         A  
Tell him his mother with faded cheeks and hair,
                                                          E                              A  
at their old home is waiting him there.
                                             A                            D                                      A  
          Oh, could I see him and fold him to my breast,
                                                                     E  
          that way I'd close my eyes and be at rest.
                A                                                         D                                         A  
          There is no other that's left to give me joy,
                                                                        E                      A  
          bring back my boy, my wandering boy.
                                     A                         D                                         A  
          Well I remember the parting words he said,
                                                                        E  
          we'll meet again where no sad tears are shed.
                                                        A                            D                                              A  
          There'll be no goodbyes in that bright land so fair,
                                                                                     E                            A  
          when done with life, I'll meet you up there.
                  D                                      A  
Bring back my boy, my wandering boy,
                D                            A         E  
far, far away wherever he may be.
     A                                                            D                                         A  
Tell him his mother with faded cheeks and hair,
                                                          E                              A  
at their old home is waiting him there.