I come home, practically all is nearly forgivenRight thoughts, right plans, right actionAlmost everything could be forgottenRight thoughts, right plans, right actionHow can we leave you to a Saturday nightOn a Sunday morning, good morningCourtesy of liriklagu.asiaBut sometimes, wish you were here, weather permittingRight thoughts, right plans, right actionThis time, same as before, I’ll love
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