Home
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 raindrops that fall have a meaning
Sprinkling the scene makes it all clean
Maybe there's a chance for me to go back
Now that I have some direction
It would sure be nice to be back home
Where there's love and affection
And just maybe I could 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 has 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, 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 that 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 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
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 raindrops that fall have a meaning
Sprinkling the scene makes it all clean
Maybe there's a chance for me to go back
Now that I have some direction
It would sure be nice to be back home
Where there's love and affection
And just maybe I could 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 has 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, 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 that 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 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
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Writer(s): Charles Smalls
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