No matter where you roam,
The heart always knows the placeÂ
The heart always knows the placeÂ
you call home
We don’t live in homes,
our homes live in our hearts,
when circumstances force us to leave,
it tears our hearts apart.
No matter whichever landÂ
our feet might kiss,Â
we will never really find bliss,Â
because home is where our heart is,Â
and that’s a sure thingÂ
we will always miss.
The shadows are tall,
We feel small.
Leaving for a new place.
Believing in Life’s new phase.
Our hearts are empty,
For new memories in plenty!
It’s hard to leave the place
where you belong.
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