I hope will last...It was a big risk going I suppose...But sometimes it is the
strangers that seem to answer the phone calls...hehe...I think I met no one that I knew from Edmonton in Toronto...Ironically other than Suranjith and his family...I don't think I need to talk to the rest anymore...The phones in Toronto freeze easily...Hopefully I will get presents in the mail for my birthday...But who knows...
Making your way in the world today
Takes everything you've got;
Taking a break from all your worries
Sure would help a lot.
Wouldn't you like to get away?
All those night when you've got no lights,
The check is in the mail;
And your little angel
Hung the cat up by it's tail;
And your third fiance didn't show;
Sometimes you want to go
Where everybody knows your name,
And they're always glad you came;
You want to be where you can see,
Our troubles are all the same;
You want to be where everybody knows your name.
Roll out of bed, Mr. Coffee's dead;
The morning's looking bright;
And your shrink ran off to Europe,
And didn't even write;
And your husband wants to be a girl;
Be glad there's one place in the world
Where everybody knows your name,
And they're always glad you came;
You want to go where people know,
People are all the same;
You want to go where everybody knows your name.
Where everybody knows your name,
And they're always glad you came;
Where everybody knows your name,
And they're always glad you came;
That's what I call Home...Maybe to see Marcelo...But really...come on what was I thinking?!