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