Going home

Not very often have we met But the music?s been too bad Can only sense happiness If the music is sad So I?m going home I must hurry home Where a life goes on We?re too old to make a mess Dreams will keep me young Old enough to stress Only mirrors tell the time So I?m going home I must hurry home So will my life go on Yes, I?m going home Going home alone And your life goes on So I?m going home I must hurry home So will my life go on Yes, I?m going home Going home alone And your life goes on