NO PLACE TO CALL HOME

She was a stranger in a house,
With a mom and dad...
Three sisters, a brother and,
Dogs and cats running about.

She was just there,
Hoping they'd notice or care...
No place to call home,
So she would just roam.

A gypsy her sisters called her,
But they did not know she was hurting...
No place to call home,
So she would just roam.

No matter where she goes,
Or how hard she tries...
No place to call home,
So she would just roam.

She goes back to visit.
But it's still the same...
No place to call home,
So she would just roam.