When I was at home with a full moon,
On New Year's Eve, my home is beside me.
When the moon is full, my home is in my dream,
On New Year's Eve, my home is beside me.
Ah, ah, ah
The wandering years are in my luggage,
The time of flowers and candles is in my heart.
The wandering years are in my luggage,
The time of flowers and candles is in my heart.
Home is a round miss
Home is the father and mother of one's own
Home is the end of life
Home is a warm harbor
When the moon is full, my home is in my dream,
On New Year's Eve, my home is beside me.
When the moon is full, my home is in my dream,
On New Year's Eve, my home is beside me.
Home is a round miss
Home is the father and mother of one's own
Home is the end of life
Home is a warm harbor
Home is a warm harbor
Warm harbor
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