Walking homeward. When will I see my home again?
I've been tortured. When will I see your face again?
Always backward. When will I walk home again?
I've been tortured. take me home where I belong.
Who knows when we are coming home?
I don't pretend to know.
Always further. When will I walk through my front door?
I've been tortured. Take me back to your arms again.
I've been wandering back to you
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