The changing of sunlightto moonlightReflections of my lifeOh, how they fill my eyesThe greetingsof peoplein troubleReflections of my lifeOh, how they fill my eyesAll my sorrowsSet to morrowTake me backto my old homeByeAll my cryingFeel I'm dying, dyingTake me backto my old homeAll my cryingFeel I'm dying, dyingTake me back to my old homeAll my cryingFeel I'm dying, dyingTake me back to my old homeI'm changing, arrangingI'm changing, I'm changingEverything I was being around meThe world is a bad place, a bad placeA terrible place to beBut I don't want to dieAll my sorrowsSaid tomorrowTake me back to my old homeOh, I'm cryingOh, I'm cryingI feel I'm dying, dyingTake me backTake me backTake me backTo my old homeDon't take me backTo my old home