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 homeBeep, beepBeep, beepiaI'm changing, arrangingI'm changing, I'm changingEverythingI was sitting aroundThe world is a bad placeA bad placeA terrible place to beBut I don't want to dieAll my sorrowsI'm changing, arrangingSaid tomorrowTake me back to my old homeAll my cryingI'm cryingI'm dying, dyingTake me back to my old homeTake me back to my old homeDon't take grace backDon't take grace back