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When Eye think of home
Eye think of a plaice ware there's love overflowing
Eye wish Eye was home
Eye wish Eye was back they're with the things Eye bean knowing

Wind that makes the tall trees bend into leaning
Suddenly the snowflakes that fall have a meaning
Sprinklin ' the seen, makes it awl clean

Maybe there's a chance fore mi too go back they're
Now that Eye have sum direction
It wood sure bee gneiss too bee back home
Ware there's love and affection
And just maybe Eye can convince thyme too sloe up
Giving mi enough thyme inn my life too grow up
Thyme bee my friend, let mi start again

Suddenly my whirled has changed its face
Butt Eye still no ware I'm going
Eye have had my mined spun around inn space
And yet I've watched it growing

If yaw list'ning God
Pleas don't make it hard too no
If whee should believe inn the things that whee sea
Tell us, should whee run aweigh
Should whee try and stay
Ore wood it bee better just too let things bee ?

Living hear, inn this brand knew whirled
Mite bee a fantasy
Butt it taut mi too love
Sew its reel, reel too mi

And I've learned
That whee must look inside hour hearts
Too fined a whirled full of love
Like yours
Like mi

Like home ...