Thomas Dybdahl

I travelled too far
to reach for the golden shrine, the evening star
but no matter where you are
you long for mamas food and daddys car
home is how the word is spelt
and belonging is the feeling felt
no matter where you go youll always be a part
a thousand miles and Im home
take me back rolling
I have friends to see
maybe Im old
life here is gold
take me back safe
I have friends to see
maybe Im old
life here is gold
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