April: When I think of home, I think of a place where there's love overflowing I wish I was home, I wish I was back there with the things I've been knowing Wind that makes the tall gra** bend into leaning Suddenly the raindrops that fall have a meaning Sprinklin' the scene, makes it all clean Maybe there's a chance for me to go back, now that I have some direction It sure would be nice to be back home where there's love and affection Then just maybe I can convince time to slow up Giving me enough time in my life to grow up Time, be my friend, let me start again Suddenly my world has gone and changed its face, but I still know where I'm going I have had my mind spun around in space, yet I've watched it glowing Oh, if you're listening, God, please don't make it hard To know if we should believe in the things that we see Tell us should we try and stay or should we run away? Or would it be better just to let things be? Living here in this brand new world might be a fantasy, oh But it taught me to love, so it's real, real, real to me And I've learned we must look, look inside our hearts to find Yeah, a world full of love, like yours, like mine Like home Home