Woorden:
Paula Cole Happy Home

far too young But everybody could feel the suffocation Underneath for facade of a happy home And she said to me She said to me Home sweet freedom Flowing in my eyes Home

young. But everybody could feel the suffocation, Underneath for facade of a happy home. And she said to me, she said to me: Chorus Home sweet freedom, flowing in my eyes, Home

too young. But everybody could feel the suffocation, Underneath for facade of a happy home. And she said to me, she said to me: Chorus Home sweet freedom, flowing in my eyes, Home