Wherever I fly from my own dear nest, I always come back, for home is the best.
Strength and skill are happy comrades.
Tis the mind must guide the hand.
The humblest workman has his place, Which no one else can fill.
All the world is happy when Santa Claus comes.
Nobody follows me where I go, Over the mountains or valleys below; Nobody sees where the wild winds blow, Only the Father in Heaven can know.