The Path I Used To Go Home

Call me a dreamer, call me a devil
I’ll still be who I am
Call me a sinner, call me a fool
I’ll still feel for you
Call me the only one, or no
I’ll never be gone

Hear the wind’s whispering
Calling your name
I once used to whisper
See the white path without footprints
I used once to come back before

You know the feeling, you know it so well
When the heart isn’t calling, but still dwelling in
You know this beieving, you know what I feel
Still calling you silently, just calling your name

Call me a dreamer, call me a devil
I’ll still be who I am
Call me a sinner, call me a fool
I’ll still feel for you
Call me the only one, or no
I’ll never be gone

Hear the wind’s howling
Still calling, still praying
Never cheating, never playing
No wish to break the heart

Hear the wind’s whispering
Calling your name
I once used to whisper
See the white path without footprints
I used once to come back before

Follow the path I used to go home
Take me now giving a hope
Follow me now
Follow the path I used to go home
Take me now giving a hope
Take me now!

Hear the wind’s whispering
Calling your name
I once used to whisper
See the white path without footprints
I used once to come back before

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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