Adapted from Sicilian folk songs with lyrics written by john howard Perth.
Although we may roam in happiness and palaces,
We may wander in a drunken place,
No matter how humble, there is no place like home!
But even a humble home can't compare with it!
A charm from the sky seems to sanctify us there,
At home, heaven seems to give us a halo,
Looking for in the world, never met anywhere else:
This aura has searched all over the world, but it has never met:
Go home! Go home! Sweet home!
Home, home, sweet home
There is no place like home!
There's nothing like home.
There is no place like home!
There's nothing like home.