Do you know when you go outside? Yeah, that. That’s what this song is about.
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Lyrics:
Seasons change,
I never thought I’d look better.
Rearrange,
The clouds in the sky for good weather.
I never thought I’d think of this,
The hills and the trees covered in mist.
I’m coming home.
I’m coming home.
So ever since we have left the nest,
I have grown tired of the restlessness
To see what’s next.
I play with the twigs that fall from the trees,
I make small buildings with the dirt and the leaves.
A house for a friend.
Oh Oh Aaaooo.
Oh Oh Aaaooo.
Do you want to look around?
At the profound sights and sounds?
We are here till the end,
Here along with my friends,
Where horizons seem to have no end.
When giants pick us up,
They’ll take us home, and say “What’s up!”
Back again in the land,
In the sun, in the sand.
I don’t think that I’d find a place so grand.
The life is calling me,
Along with the birds and seas.
I listen with intrigue,
Gone with the little league.
The woofs in the sky have said goodbye,
Though everyone wants a chance to fly.
Over the Harbor.
We’ll visit the old house a reminisce,
and all of the memories that have been missed,
Left a giant’s footprint.
Seasons change,
I never thought I’d look better.
Rearrange,
The clouds in the sky for good weather.
I never thought I’d think of this,
The hills and the trees covered in mist.
I’m coming home.
I’m coming home.
I’m coming home.
Do you want to look around?
At the profound sights and sounds?
We are here till the end,
Here along with my friends,
Where horizons seem to have no end.
When giants pick us up,
They’ll take us home, and say “What’s up!”
Back again in the land,
In the sun, in the sand.
I don’t think that I’d find a place so grand.
This life is calling me,
Along with the birds and seas.
I listen with intrigue,
Gone with the little league.
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