| Hands In His Pockets | |
| But There’s Nothing Inside It | |
| An Old Pair Of Worn Shoes | |
| With A Hundred Stories To Tell | |
| Fighting To Find His Way | |
| Struggling To Seek The Light | |
| And Softly He Hears A Voice | |
| Calling Up Inside His Heart | |
| Home | |
| Shouts Loud His Name From Far Away | |
| Where Love Is The Air That He Breathes | |
| The Water On Streams | |
| The Sun In The Spring | |
| He’s Heading Back Home | |
| If He Just Had A Couple Dimes | |
| He Could Go Buy Candy Floss | |
| To Make It Sweeter And Smoother | |
| To Make It Up From The Long Time Loss | |
| He’s Getting Close, With His Bare Hands | |
| No Sparkling Little Things, No Souvenir | |
| Love Is All He’s Got | |
| Speaking From Inside His Heart | |
| His Heart Start Running | |
| He Can See His Little House | |
| All Those Teary Smiles | |
| Make His Heart Remember That | |
| Home | |
| Shouts Loud Our Name From Far Away | |
| Where Love Is The Air That We Breathe | |
| The Water On Streams | |
| The Sun In The Spring | |
| There’s Nothing Like Home |
| Hands In His Pockets | |
| But There' s Nothing Inside It | |
| An Old Pair Of Worn Shoes | |
| With A Hundred Stories To Tell | |
| Fighting To Find His Way | |
| Struggling To Seek The Light | |
| And Softly He Hears A Voice | |
| Calling Up Inside His Heart | |
| Home | |
| Shouts Loud His Name From Far Away | |
| Where Love Is The Air That He Breathes | |
| The Water On Streams | |
| The Sun In The Spring | |
| He' s Heading Back Home | |
| If He Just Had A Couple Dimes | |
| He Could Go Buy Candy Floss | |
| To Make It Sweeter And Smoother | |
| To Make It Up From The Long Time Loss | |
| He' s Getting Close, With His Bare Hands | |
| No Sparkling Little Things, No Souvenir | |
| Love Is All He' s Got | |
| Speaking From Inside His Heart | |
| His Heart Start Running | |
| He Can See His Little House | |
| All Those Teary Smiles | |
| Make His Heart Remember That | |
| Home | |
| Shouts Loud Our Name From Far Away | |
| Where Love Is The Air That We Breathe | |
| The Water On Streams | |
| The Sun In The Spring | |
| There' s Nothing Like Home |
| Hands In His Pockets | |
| But There' s Nothing Inside It | |
| An Old Pair Of Worn Shoes | |
| With A Hundred Stories To Tell | |
| Fighting To Find His Way | |
| Struggling To Seek The Light | |
| And Softly He Hears A Voice | |
| Calling Up Inside His Heart | |
| Home | |
| Shouts Loud His Name From Far Away | |
| Where Love Is The Air That He Breathes | |
| The Water On Streams | |
| The Sun In The Spring | |
| He' s Heading Back Home | |
| If He Just Had A Couple Dimes | |
| He Could Go Buy Candy Floss | |
| To Make It Sweeter And Smoother | |
| To Make It Up From The Long Time Loss | |
| He' s Getting Close, With His Bare Hands | |
| No Sparkling Little Things, No Souvenir | |
| Love Is All He' s Got | |
| Speaking From Inside His Heart | |
| His Heart Start Running | |
| He Can See His Little House | |
| All Those Teary Smiles | |
| Make His Heart Remember That | |
| Home | |
| Shouts Loud Our Name From Far Away | |
| Where Love Is The Air That We Breathe | |
| The Water On Streams | |
| The Sun In The Spring | |
| There' s Nothing Like Home |
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