The path to home is long and winding
Watching every footstep of mine
In the shadow under the moonlight
Far away the footstep still heard
I wonder why it happens so fast
My life goes away with unhappy
I'm still here waiting for the rain to fall
And I keep your memory in my heart
You give me hope when it was so dark
You be my light and be my guide
Can't keep away as well as before
As light of hate I am going blind.
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