Love At Home
I Can't Explain the Way I Feel
The Words Don't Seem to Come
I Guess There Are No Words to Say
I'm Just Glad I'm Home
Everything Is Very Different
Away from Things You Know
No One Takes a Handshake
Or Cares Which Way You Go
You Never Know the Neighbors
They'll Move Away at Night
No One Helps Each Other
Or Helps You with Your Fight
The Fact Is It's So Different
Than Anything I've Known
And I Got an Education
On Being All Alone
So I Changed My Resolution
About Leaving Things I've Known
I like My Friends and Neighbors
And the Love I Found at Home
Connie Moore
August 22, 1992
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