Going Home

(So, I'm going home

I must hurry home

Where a life goes on)

Not very often have we met

But the music's been too bad

I can only sense happiness

If the music, the music's sad

So, I'm going home

I must hurry home

Where my life goes on

I am going home, I am

And we're too old to make a mess

Though my dreams will keep me young

And I'm old enough, old enough to stress (oh Lord, oh Lord)

Only mirrors tell the time

So, I'm going home

I must hurry home (hurry home)

Where my life goes on (and on)

I am going home

So, I'm going home (going home)

I must hurry home (hurry home)

Where my life goes on (and on)

I am going home, I am

I'm going home

I'm going home

I'm going home

As I am

I'm going home

I'm going home

So, I'm going home

I'm going home

Where my life goes on and on

I, I must hurry home

So I'm, I'm going home (home, home)

Where my life goes on

I must hurry home

And your life goes on