When I Think Of Home_Alice Iris

When I think of home, I think of a place wheres theres love overflowing. I wish I was home, I wish I was back there With the things Ive been knowing. Wind that makes the tall grass bend into leaning. Suddenly the raindrops that fall they have a meaning. Sprinklin the scene... makes it all clean. (When I think of home) Maybe theres a chance for me to go back. Now that I have some direction. (Maybe theres a chance Ill get home) It sure would be nice to be back at home where theres love and affection. And just maybe I can convince time to slow up. Givin me enough time, ooh, in my life to grow up. Time be my friend. And let me start again. Suddenly my worlds gone and change its fate. And I still know where Im going. I have had my mind spun round in space and watched it growing. And oh, if youre listening, God, please dont make it hard. To know if we should believe the things that we see. Tell us should we try and stay or should we run away. (Should we run away) Or will it be better just to let things, let them be, oh. Livin here in this brand new world might be a fantasy. But its taught me to love, oh, yeah. And its real, its so real, its real to me. And Ive learned that we must look Inside our hearts to find a world full of love. Like yours, like mine. Like home. Like, like home. (When I think of home) My friends smilin down on me. Givin me their energy, oh. (When I think of home) I think of a peaceful world and joy. All around me, yeah. (When I think of home) And love that we share can never Never, ever be taken away from me, yeah, yeah, yeah. (When I think of home) I just sit down and think And gets on down in my bone, bone, yeah. (When I think of home) I can hear my friends tellin me, Stephanie, please sing my song. I wanna sing, I wanna shout. I wanna tell you what its all about ...

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