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Coming Home

The Snow Lies Deep Upon The Ground,,,
And The Winter Winds Blow Cold,,,
Your Footprints From Last Spring Are Gone,,,
Your Memory Slowly Grows Old And Fades Away,,,
Your Shape No Longer Imprints,,,
The Side Of The Bed Where You Once Laid,,,
How I Long For Those Yesterdays,,,
When You Were Home To Stay,,,

I Dream,,,I Cry,,,
I Pray To The Lord,,,
Up In The Sky,,,
I Talk To The Stars,,,
The Sun And The Moon,,,
As The Clouds Roll On By,,,
But None Can Give Me,,,
Any Reason Why,,,
I Am All Alone,,,
Won't You Please,,,
Come Back Home,,,

I Wonder Where You Are Now,,,
The Days And Years Seem To Fly By,,,
Since Last I Gazed Into Your Eyes,,,
And Once Again To Touch Your Face,,,
To Feel Your Presence In This Place,,,
It's Been So Long Since You've Been Gone,,,
And All I Can Do,,,
Is Dream Of You,,,
Coming Home,,,
Written by Cannaballester
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