Going Home

Not very often have we met

But the musics been too bad

Can only sense happiness

If the music is sadSo Im going home

I must hurry home

Where a life goes onWere too old to make a mess

Dreams will keep me young

Old enough to stress

Only mirrors tell the timeSo Im going home

I must hurry home

So will my life go onYes, Im going home

Going home alone

And your life goes onSo Im going home

I must hurry home

So will my life go onYes, Im going home

Going home alone

And your life goes on