tender feelings heal with flowers
when your woes and sorrows leave you overwhelmed
for the state of endless sadness or uncompleted mourning
some sunshine wattle revives all lost hopes
but for a simple case of longing
what are we to do when we're homeless in our hearts?
some of us take daring chances following our lovers
the passion we can trust. others just cannot sit still
they're driven by the power of mighty wanderlust
to make every place feel like home left behind
but despite of all endeavours - nothing changed
we're homeless in our hearts. but i'm yearning no more
'cause i found my home in you
and now it's where i belong
i gave up the world to be with you
i'll soothe your yearning. is this what you've always dreamed of?
the aim of our desire is hard to recognize
it often stares you in the face
takes the longest time to find
go far. but it's not a country or a town
not a house. what's the use of distant travel if only to discover
you're homeless in your heart?
'cause i found my home in you
and now it's where i belong
i gave up the world to be with you
i'll soothe your yearning.