Not very often have we met
But the music's been too bad
Can only sense happiness
if the music is sad
So I'm going home
I must hurry home
Where a life goes on
We're too old to make a mess
Dreams will keep me young
Old enough to stress
Only mirrors tell the time
So I'm going home
I must hurry home
So will my life go on
Yes I'm going home
Going home alone
And your life goes on
So I'm goin home
I must hurry home
So will my life go on
Yes I'm going home
Going home alone
And your life goes on
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
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