Tony Marcus: Cattle in the old corral, the open range all ‘round. Sunlight and the smell of new mown hay. I remember though I’ve wandered and much happiness I’ve found, still I wish that I could be back there today.
I know my home is waiting for me by the river shore. I know that all the ones I love would welcome me once more. In dreams I see them now though it seems I’m bound to roam. My thoughts are still of Texas and of home
Me, whos never been to Texas:














