Where is home?
Is it away?
Will it be back
Some sunny day?
A thousand lies
Point their different ways;
Will I be back
Again someday?
If it's warm,
Dry and safe,
I'll crawl inside,
Escape the rain.
A thousand lies
Point their different ways;
Will I be back
Again someday?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem