The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
Calling me, calling, imploring me back
Pleading me, reasoning, have to look back
Haunting me, taunting me, hauling me back
Calling me, calling me, have to attack
Oh mother, where to go
Now that I am leaving home
All the fears, anxieties
Are bottled up inside
And the sad, and the wondering
The tears I have to hide
The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
Calling me, calling, imploring me back
Pleading me, reasoning, have to look back
Haunting me, taunting me, hauling me back
Calling me, calling me, have to a-
Come along, children!
The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
The sun in her hair, the sun in her eyes
Something that makes me want to go back, to go back
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