Reflections Of My Life - Dean Ford

The changing of sunlight to moonlight
Reflections of my life, oh, how they fill my eyes
The greetings of people in trouble
Reflections of my life, oh, how they fill my mind

All my sorrow, sad tomorrow
Take me back to my old home
All my crying, feel I'm dying, dying
Take me back to my old home

I'm changing, arranging, I'm changing
I'm changing everything
Ah, everything around me

The world is a bad place, a bad place
A terrible place to live
Oh, but I don't wanna die

All my sorrow, sad tomorrow
Take me back to my old home
All my crying (all my crying), feel I'm dying, dying
Take me back to my old home