The changing of sunlight to moonlight. Reflections of my life. Oh how they fill my eyes. The greentings of people in trouble. Reflections of my life. Oh how they fill my eyes… Chorus :All my sorrow sad tomorrow oh take me back to my old home.All my crying feel I'm dying dying take me back to my old home. I'm changing arranging. I'm changing. I'm changing ev'rything oh ev'rything around me. The world is a bad place a bad place a terrible place to live. Oh but I don't want to die!...Chorus