Alright, Okay
It will always be this way
Cinderella
Cleaning books up on the shelf
With no help
Hey, hey and I got
Nothing more to say
I have always found
Comfort in the strange
A real life fantasy on stage
Coming Home
Coming Home
Coming Home
Coming Home
All night, All day
Poets flood to Notre Dame
Hunchback
With his head inside the clouds
When allowed
Gone, gone are
The days without their charm
I would happily
Die within your arms
The place where I belong
Coming Home
Coming Home
Coming Home
Coming Home
I'm Coming Home
I'm Coming Home
I'm Coming Home
I'm Coming Home