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No matter we're so close I'm far away
no matter we're so close I'll never stay.
When I'm supposed to feel at home
I just can't help but feel alone.
I guess I'm bound to be a lonely man
the leader of a missing caravan.
Trying to find a land he's seen
- in my mind - where the grass is green.
Oh home
I can feel so alone.
Oh home
can't you see me coming home.
And if I don't succeed to ease the pain
if my search just brings me back again
I'll carry on though I'll never find
the land that I've seen in my mind.
So here's to you, I must be on my way
we may meet again some other day.
I have to go, I have to try
but it's always hard to say goodbye.
Oh home
I can feel so alone.
Oh home
can't you see me coming home.
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