Home
my long forgotten and almost faded memories
are coming back to my mind without disgrace
gone... are the days
of unsaid verities
gone are the days of emptiness
gone are the days that never fitted to my life
long forgotten and almost faded memories
coming back to my mind without any disgrace
your words are touching my heart
like the sun fondles every leave of every flower
they fill my heart with fire
and it feels like... home
your words are touching my heart and my soul
like the sun fondles every single leave of every tree and every flower
they fill my heart with warmness, safety and familarity
and it feels like... home
i kept the fire inside
not feeding, not killing - burning on its own (it feels like home...)
wherever i went, it lightened
my way through emotions that i could never feel
freedom is the decision to return where you feel like home
i never thought that i´ll ever come back
never suspected that i won´t reject it
pictures of sadness and happiness, pictures of fear
framed in the fire of our destiny
gone are the days...
i never thought that i´ll ever come back
never suspected that i won´t reject it
gone are the days that never fitted to my life
long forgotten and almost faded memories
coming back to my mind without any disgrace
your words are touching my heart and my soul
like the sun fondles every single leave of every tree and every flower
they fill my heart with warmness, safety and familarity
and it feels like... home
i kept the fire inside
wherever i went, burned on and on
i kept the fire inside
not feeding, not killing
wherever i went, it lightened
my way to home.
