["Pomp and Circumstance"] ♪♪ ♪♪ I'm changing, I'm changing, I'm changing everything, oh, and it feels so hard. The faces of people in trouble, reflections of my life, oh, I am so sad. Oh, my sorrow, where's tomorrow? Take me back to my own home. Oh, my crying, feel I'm dying, dying, take me back to my own home. The world is a sad place, a mad place, an awfully hard place to live, oh, but I'm afraid to die. That's why. ♪♪ ♪♪ The faces of people in trouble, reflections of my life, oh, I see their pain. Oh, my sorrow, where's tomorrow? Take me back to my own home. Oh, my crying, feel I'm dying, dying, take me back to my own home. Oh, my sorrow, where's tomorrow? Take me back to my own home. Oh, my crying, feel I'm dying, dying, take me back to my own home. ♪♪