looking back down the path
remembering all that has past
not forgetting what i’ve seen and done
or the ways we’ve known in love

where truth lives where truth lives

by the brightness of the starry sky
are the ways clear the choices fine?
though landing is rough we know why
the lessons are tough when learning to fly

home home home home home home home

and though the journey is long and the road wide
and the tide is forever turning i’ll be by your side
i am coming home i am coming home

where truth lives where truth lives

© sylvi & see through publishing 1987

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