Everybody’s story is different, but we all need a home.

Vancouver

Bukahara – New Home

I will come to a point in my life
When I decide not to hide anymore

I will pack my bag
And leave my friends
My home
Leave everything
And go away

I will be strong
I will be proud
And not afraid of anything that will come along
And I promise you I make my way through the day
And through the night
With a smile on my face
I leave this dirty place
To find myself a new home
And if anybody wants to know
Where I am
Tell him
I’m gone to find myself
A new home

I will eat what I get
And sleep outside
Cause I won’t need anything
There will be no space
And be no time
And I will try
To be myself
And I will live in harmonie
With everything that surrounds me
I will have good days
I will have bad days
But I will feel alive
With a smile on my face
I leave this dirty place
To find myself a new home
And if anybody wants to know
Where I am
Tell him
I’m gone to find myself
A new home
A new home
A new home
A new home
I will miss my friends
And miss my home
Cause I will be
Alone
I will ask myself
For many times
If that is worth
To be free
But then I will remind myself
Of what I’m looking for
With a smile on my face
I will go to another place
To find myself a new home
And if anybody wants to know
Where I am
Just tell him
I’m gone
To find myself
A new home

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