Going Back to Oz

Ithought that all those little people

Reallydid exist; the ones who cared

Tohelp along the way. .

AndI thought I had some close friends to

Stickby through thick and thin.

NowI’m left with just one thing to say.

 

I’mgoing back to Oz,

Ifonly in my mind;

Asimple place where my poor heart

Won’tget left behind. I’ll take

Thatwinding road to happiness

WhereI can freely roam

Towhere the answer waits

Tofind my way back home.

 

Ifonly I had half a brain

Ora heart made out of tin,

I’dmaybe find the courage

Toface the world again.

IfI can find the magic

Thatlies deep inside of me,
Then maybe I can make my dreams

Becomereality.

 

So,I’m going back to Oz,

Ifonly in my mind;

Asimple place where my poor heart

Won’tget left behind. I’ll take

Thatwinding road to happiness

WhereI can freely roam

Towhere the answer waits

Tofind my way back home.