Home from Late Bloomer by Iris Romen

I wish for every one to have a home
A place that‘s warm, that you can call your own
Somewhere to give you shelter from the rain
and where, as long as you like, you can stay

But oh, why is it so
that there‘s people making other people go?
Oh, ain‘t it absurd and a shame
Causing so much sorrow over something that you claim

A place that you chose all by yourself
Where you can feel safe 24/7
A haven from which you love to roam
because you know you really have a home

A place that you chose all by yourself
Where you can feel safe 24/7
And where all your friends feel happy, too
In a home that is really you
For a home, that really is
you

• Blues
• doowop
• jazzy
• singer-songwriter
• vintage pop
• Berlin