It’s our first home,
Our first touch with love.
It’s somewhere you have to leave,
But it’s the place you want to go back
Every time you feel alone.
Don’t exist safety place like that,
So warm, so calm.
It starts to be our source of life,
And finish as inspiration.
Our first touch with love.
It’s somewhere you have to leave,
But it’s the place you want to go back
Every time you feel alone.
Don’t exist safety place like that,
So warm, so calm.
It starts to be our source of life,
And finish as inspiration.
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