Where is home? I don't know.
Home is where my flowers grow.
Reaching a height Of the unimaginable,
And leaving a scent Most unforgettable.
Be my home, sweet darling, And carry my burdens,
So that I may be free From these terrible words in My poor tired system That holds no more pain.
Carry my heart So that I may be tame.
Carry my life So that I may feel the same As you.