Home, silent 'n crying home
how many years in your womb...
how many years in your womb...
Home, silent and crying home.
Stars have passed through your shore
distant like little flames...
Home, silent 'n crying home.
Home, crying 'n silent home.
Voices often spoke
in your cold telephones.
Home, silent 'n crying home.
Home, silent 'n falling home.
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