My home
this does not mean that i gave up
this does not mean that i fell down
this does not mean that i could not
it's just a new way i found
i went through a long winding road
i rose and fell and fell and rose
but i never lost faith in the best'n'hope
i grow wings to fly up and fall
back home,
fly home
my hope
my home
i was always waiting at home
i was always waiting to friends
but even if they do not wait
i will look forward to their and
i'll not be surrendered in their eyes
i'll be surrendered by warm
i will be surrender by care
i will give them smile, because
this is my home
my sweet home
and my hope
back home
fly home
my home
my hope.
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