Long Way From Home

Before I've made long way from home,
I found some time to be alone.
I went to see the place once more,
Just like I've left it nights before.

I live these days, and dream these nights
About the place that's still alive.
That was the place where I belonged.
It was the one that I called 'home'.

1995 - 1996


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