Been a lot of places
I've been all around the world
Seen a lot of faces
Never knowing where I was
Living out of cases,
Packing up and taking off
Made a lot of changes
But not forgetting who I was
On the horizon
Oh, well, I know, I know, I know,
I know the moon will be rising
Back home
Don't forget where you belong~
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Perché dopotutto a lui il bambino con gli occhi azzurri era sempre piaciuto
