When I think of home

I think of a place where there's

Love overflowing;

I wish I was home,

I wish I was back there,

With the things I've been knowing.

Wind that makes the tall trees bend into leaning,

Suddenly the snowflakes that fall

Have a meaning.

Sprinling the scene, makes it all clean.

Maybe there;s a chance

For me to go back

Now that I have some direction;

It sure would be nice to be back home,

Where there's love and affection.

And just maybe I can convince time

To slow up.

Giving me enough time in my life to grow up;

Time, be my friend, let me start again...

Suddenly my world is gone

And changed its face,

But I still know where I'm going;

I have had my mind spun around

In space

And yet I've watched it growing.

Oh, if you're listening God,

Please don't make it hard

to know if we should believe

The things we see.

Tell us, should we run away

Should we try and stay-

Or would it be better

Just to let things be?

Living here in this brand-new world

Might be a fantasy;

But it taught me to love,

So it's real, real, real to me...

And I've learned that we must look

Inside our hearts to find...

A world full of love

Like yours, like mine-

Like Home