(Laughter) (Applause) (Piano music) Home is the sound of birds early in the morning Home is a song I've always remembered Home is the memory of my first day in school Home is the books that I carry around Home is an alley in a faraway town Home is the places I ’ ve been and where I ’ d like to go Home I'm always gonna feel at home No matter where I may roam I'm always gonna find my way back home No matter how far I ’ m gone I ’ m always gonna feel this longing No matter where I might stay Home is a feather twirling in the air