How can I hope
To make you understand
Why I do
What I do?
Why I must travel
To a distant land,
Far from the
Home I love.
Once I was happily
Content to be
As I was
Where I was
Close to the people
Who are close to me
Here in the
Home I love.
Who could see
That a man would come
Who would change the
Shape of my dreams?
Helpless now
I stand with him
Watching older
Dreams grow dim
Oh what a melancholy
Choice this is
Wanting home
Wanting him
Closing my heart
To every hope but his
Leaving the
Home I love
There where my
Heart has settled long ago
I must go
I must go
Who could imagine
I'd be wandring so
Far from the
Home I love
Yet
There with my love
I'm home.