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Coming Home
When I'm little again, and I need a friend, I feel like coming home.
When the day is done, and I need to run, I'll be coming home.
When I'm all wore out, I've screamed a shout, I'm coming home.
When I'm all alone, and I realize I'm not a stone, I'm coming home.
When memory returns, and nostalgia burns, I'm coming home.
When I miss you so, 'cause I had to go, I'm coming home.
When the old days are in mind, and I need somewhere kind, I'm coming home.
When the holidays are here, and I need to be near, I'm coming home.
When I love you true, and you're feeling blue, I'm coming home.
When the spring is here, green is near and dear, I'm coming home.
When the ship turns 'round, and my feet hit the ground, I'm running home!
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
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Home is such a good word.
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