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C Little boy, 6 years old
F A little too used to bein' alone
C Another new mom and dad, another school
F Another house that'll never be home
Am When people ask him
GF how he likes this place
AmGF He looks up and says with a smile upon his face
C This is my temporary home
G It's not where I belong
AmGF Windows and rooms that I'm passin' through
CG This is just a stop, on the way to where I'm going
AmGF I'm not afraid because I know
G this is my
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C Young mom on her own
F She needs a little help got nowhere to go.
C She's lookin' for a job, lookin' for a way out
F Because a half-way house will never be a home
Am At night she whispers
GF to her baby girl:
Am Someday we'll find a
GF place here in this world
C This is our temporary home
G It's not where we belong
AmGF Windows and rooms that we're passin' through
CG This is just a stop, on the way to where we're going
AmGF I'm not afraid because I know
G this is our
CGAmGF temporary home.
C Old man, hospital bed
F The room is filled with people he loves
Am And he whispers don't cry for me
GF I'll see you all someday
AmGF He looks up and says "I can see God's face."
C This is my temporary home
G It's not where I belong
AmF Windows and rooms that I'm passin' through
CG This is just a stop, on the way to where I'm going
AmGF I'm not afraid because I know
G this is my
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