Paroles de SUPPERTIME

Many years ago in days of childhood I used to play till evening shadows come Then winding down that old familiar pathway I heard my mother call at set of sun Come home come home it's suppertime the shadows lengthen fast Come home come home it's suppertime we're going home at last Some of the fondest mem'ries of my childhood are woven around suppertime When mother used to call from the backsteps come on home now it's suppertime Oh gee how would I love to hear that once more But you know for me time has woven a realization of truth That was even more than thrilling And that's in the call comes from the portals of glory to come home Well it's suppertime when all of God's children shall gather round the table With the Lord himself at the greatest suppertime of them all Come home come home...