Tác giả : Michael Jackson
Người đăng : administrator, 13 năm trước
Written & composed: charlie smalls
Music: charlie smalls
There's a feeling here inside.
That i cannot hide, and i know i've tried,
But it's turning me around.
I'm not sure that i'm aware
If i'm up or down, or here or there
I need both feet on the ground.
Maybe i'm just going crazy,
Letting myself get up-tight;
I'm acting just like a baby,
But i'm- gonna be-i'm gonna be allright!
Soon as i get home
Soon as i get home
Soon as i get home
In a diff'rent place, in a diff'rent time,
Differ'rent people around me-
I would like to know of that diff'rent world
And how diff'rent they find me
And just what's a wiz, is it big?
Will it scare me?
If i ask to leave, will the wiz even hear me?
How will i know then-
If i'll ever get home again?
Here i am alone, though it feels the same,
I don't know where i'm going;
I'm here on my own, and it's not a game,
And now a strange wind is blowing
I'm so amazed at the things that i see here,
Don't want to be afraid,
I just don't wanna be here;
In my mind this is clear,
What am i doing here?
I wish i was home.