My dreams, my tears, my hopes, my fears. Yearning love I immerse. My world in a verse
Monday, February 10, 2014
Home
© 2014 Mark Cote
(chorus) Where, is home?
where, is home?
when you're all alone
from all you've known
and I wanna go, home....
gentle touch
means so much
I remember it well
thoughts of you
and of yesterday
what, is love?
so high above
a feather in the sky
feeling oh so lost
now on Valentine's
(chorus)
staring, down the beach
seems, so out of reach
the more I try
seems I never get
to the other side
where, are holidays?
where, to celebrate?
lonely roads
the walls are cold
what really is home...
(chorus)
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