The changing Of sunlight to moonlight Reflections in my life Oh how they fill my eyes The greetings Of people in trouble Reflections of my life Oh how they fill my eyes All my sorrows Sad tomorrows Take me back to my own home All my cryings Feel I'm dying, dying Take me back to my own home I'm changing, arranging I'm changing, I'm changing everything Oh, everything around me The world is a bad place A bad place, a terrible place to live Oh, but I don't wanna die All my sorrows Sad tomorrows Take me back to my own home All my cryings Feel I'm dying, dying Take me back to my own home All my sorrows Sad tomorrows Take me back to my own home All my cryings...
wait a minute pretty baby, do i have my own home. the roads overgrown with thorny shrubs. i lost my way. or maybe there wasnt ever a way. maybe there wasnt a place i belonged. there was never a home that was mine. why ?
