I'm tired and it's time to go, it's been a long road.
I've lived such a cherished life, and I’m not owed I've done my share and I know, I've had my say. And in my heart I know that, I don't regret a day. But now it's time that I drift my way back home From where I came, I'm going back there now I'll be leaving all the ones I love and know But now it's time for me to go back home Don't you cry for me sweet baby, wipe your eyes for me sweet girl I'll be in your heart sweet baby, don't you cry for me sweet girl Don't you cry for me sweet baby, wipe your eyes for me sweet girl I'll be in your heart sweet baby, don't you cry for me sweet girl
And the thing I like the least, is that I'll be alone
Loose the grip of your hand from mine, on my journey home And I'm scared of what I'll find, cause I'll be alone I just feel the need to go back home Don't you cry for me sweet baby, wipe your eyes for me sweet girl I'll be in your heart sweet baby, don't you cry for me sweet girl Don't you cry for me sweet baby, wipe your eyes for me sweet girl I'll be in your heart sweet baby, don't you cry for me sweet girl And someday up ahead, I'll see you once again I'm saddened now for what I lose, my baby and my friend I'll look for you till then, take care and please be strong Your love is in your eyes, so for me carry on It's time for me to go now, I've done all that I can Don't want the pain of staying, please try to understand It's just time for me to go, and you know I'll miss you so It's just time for me to go back home Don't you cry for me sweet baby, wipe your eyes for me sweet girl I'll be in your heart sweet baby, don't you cry for me sweet girl Don't you cry for me sweet baby, wipe your eyes for me sweet girl I'll be in your heart sweet baby, I love you goodbye my sweet, my sweet baby girl. © 2003-2022
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David S. ChorneyThis is where I'm supposed to write something about myself. I still have some hair left. I am still undecided which I like better, photography or painting. My four major food group are seafood, melted cheese, pasta, and Advil. I love the hunt of a finished piece of art. All quotes, essays, stories, and any other written piece on this website, are original and written by yours truly, unless otherwise noted. |