The changing of sunlight
to moonlight
Reflections of my life
Oh, how they fill my eyes
The greetings
of people
in trouble
Reflections of my life
Oh, how they fill my eyes
All my sorrows
Set to morrow
Take me back
to my old home
Bye
All my crying
Feel I'm dying, dying
Take me back
to my old home
Beep, beep
Beep, beepia
I'm changing, arranging
I'm changing, I'm changing
Everything
I was sitting around
The world is a bad place
A bad place
A terrible place to be
But I don't want to die
All my sorrows
I'm changing, arranging
Said tomorrow
Take me back to my old home
All my crying
I'm crying
I'm dying, dying
Take me back to my old home
Take me back to my old home
Don't take grace back
Don't take grace back
