I wish I could be home
I
wish I could be home
But
there are no hopes
Feeling
so down
By
seeing the falling drops
The pouring rain
Giving me pain
Watching mom’s photos on my phone
I wish I could be home
I
wonder what makes me apart
Why I
always find the dark
Even
have a strong wish of the light
Why I
falling down just short to the shiny mark
The night is once again about to
start
I can’t do anything except playing
that part
The chilling wind is entering in my
flash into my bone
Oh! Mom, I wish I could be home
Waiting
for the train
In
the heavy falling rains
But
I’ve no hurry as the best part has already gone
Oh
mom, I’m missing you and missing home
I wish I could be home.
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