Home
Walking through the streets of a crowded town
Days and days of travelling on my own
Old folks tell me, I’ll reach nothing.
But I know I’ll find everything.
I’ll never lose my heart to fight
And I know deep inside I do right
Found you already tonight
I’ve found my home, in your arms
I’ve found my grace, beneath in your heart
I’ve found my life, sharing forever with you
Now, that you’re here with me.
How lucky is my destiny.
I have home now and it’s you.
Talking through by myself in crowded room.
Years and years of longing for a home,
Old folks hurt me, emotionally
Life is too cruel for me baby
But I stand up high above them
Your love is my shining armour
Your love made me strong
After all these years, I found you
This is a state of grace.
A worthwhile fight.
Never been blue since you came in.
My home.
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GENESIS Red
Поэзия"Solitude is the soil in which genius is planted, creativity grows, and legends bloom; faith in oneself is the rain that cultivates a hero to endure the storm, and bare the genesis of a new world, a new forest." This is my second attempt to produce...
