They say that home is where the heart is
I guess I haven't found my homeAnd we keep driving round in circles
Afraid to call this place our own
And are we there yet?
They say there's linings made of silver
Folded inside each raining cloud
Well, we need someone to deliver
Our silver lining now
And are we there yet?
Home, home, home
They say you're really not somebody
Until somebody else loves you
Well, I am waiting to make somebody
Somebody soon And are we there yet?
And it won't be too much
'Cause this is too much
'Cause this is too much for me to hold
This is too much for me to holdHome, home, home
And are we there yet?Home, home, home, home
And are we there yet?
And are we there?
i am grateful for a friend. I am thankful for someone who simply understands. accepts me as i am. listens with an open mind and open heart. I am grateful for someone else who feels how i do, who gets it. i am grateful for someone else who sees things the way i do. i am thankful for someone who sees the trees. i am thankful that we take care of eachother.
i am grateful for you, darling friend.
this is good. would be easy to put it to music...
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