Coming Home - Sasha

It’s a beautiful day

It’s a beautiful morning

I’m coming home

It’s a beautiful day

Memories are calling

I’m coming home

After the fall

There comes a time to rest your senses

And after all

I decided that I won’t be on my own

So I’m driving

And the streets

Are as white as they can be

There’s a light in everything I see

I’m coming home

It’s a beautiful day

It’s a beautiful morning

I’m coming home

It’s a beautiful day

Memories are calling

I’m coming home

I walk alone

And the perfect smell seems so familiar

Like I’ve never been gone

And I feel the warm embrace of everyone

I was missing

Now I’m here

And I’m listening to the voice

That is meeting me the last steps down the road

I’m coming home

It’s a beautiful day

It’s a beautiful morning

I’m coming home

It’s a beautiful day

Memories are calling

I’m coming home

It’s a beautiful day

It’s a day to remember

I’m coming home

It’s a beautiful day

And I finally end up

I’m coming home