a little boy six years old a little too used to being alone another new mom and dad another school another house that will never be home when people ask him how he likes this place he looks up and says with a smile upon his face
this is my temporary home its not where i belong windows and rooms that im passing through this is just a stop on the way to where im going im not afraid because i know this is my temporary home
young mom on her own she needs a little help got nowhere to go shes looking for a job looking for a way out cause the halfway house will never be a home at night she whispers to her baby girl someday we'll find a place here in this world
this is our temporary home its not where we belong windows and rooms that we're passing through this is just a stop on the way to where we're going im not afraid because i know this is our temporary home
old man, hospital bed the room is filled with people he loves and he whispers "dont cry for me ill see you all someday," he looks up and says "i can see God's face."
this is my temporary home its not where i belong windows and rooms that im passing through this was just a stop on the way to where im going im not afraid because i know this was my temporary home.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.