domingo, 20 de setembro de 2015

Home is where your heart is




Home is where the heart is



Rain falls
Small drops running 
down the windshield
down your heart
Make you shiver
You close your eyes
and when you open them
you don't know
if the drops are 
from the rain
or from the tears.





Either way
remember
always remember:
even in the darkest hour
even if your tears are
far more than the rain drops
You´ve a place
You've a place
Waiting...
Where your heart is
Home...
where your heart is








Where you´ll be warm
and conforted
and loved

Where your heart is
Waiting...
Where your heart is
Home...

Look...
It rains no more
The sun is bright
Shining the gray waters
Amid the grizzly clouds



Look East
Where you´ll be warm
and conforted
and loved

Where your heart is
Waiting...
Where your heart is
Home...




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