Sophie Zelmani__Going Home



not very often have we met but the music’s been too bad

Can only sense happiness if the music is sad

So i’m going home i must hurry home where a life goes on

We’re too old to make a mess. Dreams will keep me young

Old enough to stress only mirrors tell the time

So i’m going home i must hurry home so where my life go on

Yes i’m going home going home alone and your life goes on

So i’m going home i must hurry home so where my life go on

Yes i’m going home going home alone and your life goes on