The changing of sunlight to moonlight
Reflections of my life Oh how they
fill my eyes
The greetings of people in trouble
Reflections of my life Oh how they
fill my eyes
All my sorrow, sad tomorrow Take
me back to my old home All my crying,
feel I'm dying Take me back to my
old home
I'm changing, arranging I'm changing,
I'm changing everything, oh everything
around me
The world is a bad place, a bad place
A terrible place to live Oh but
I don't want to die
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