Home sweet home
Oh, the distance I'd go.
Near and far
Boat, air or by a car.
Who needs 'true love'?
Who says it even exists?
I just need someone to hold me
Someone to hold me close
I don't care who
Nor do I care when
I just need someone to hold me
If I don't succeed
Then no-one will ever hold me
I might break
My friends are fake
The close ones too
Home sweet home.
Oh,
How I need you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my friend is not friend if I am not true; sweet home is not sweet if I am not sweet to the home!