No matter how far you may go;
past mountains, past the sea…
Still, each and ev’ry step you take
will lead you back to me.
No matter how old you may grow -
Whether twenty-eight or three,
Those precious little breaths you take,
will lead you back to me.
No matter how much love you have,
Even if your heart’s empty,
That beating, pulsing heart you have,
will lead you back to me.
No matter how fast day might end,
or how long night may be
Each sunrise on the horizon,
will lead you back to me.
And I don’t mind a few years’ wait,
all the time you take to see
that every single thing you do
will lead you back to me.
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