@migu music@

i cry while i leave the house

pictures are staring at me

and they call me a trader

i bend my head and i take my bags

my mother an father are sleeping next door,

my sisters and brothers would laugh at me

if i told them the reason i have to escape like this

all that i leave behind

all the things i know i'll miss

but this so very so very important to me

but this so very so very important to me

he has been waiting for me in the shadows

i can see his face is relieved when i come

he'd take my bags and he'd take my hand

i'd turn my head and i'd look behind

i know i will never go back

all that i leave behind

all the things i know i'll miss

but this so very so very important to me

all that i leave behind

all the things they say i'll miss

but this so very so very important to me

but this so very so very important to me