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JOURNEY HOME.
By night train I went home alone,
Following the longing,
To my hometown.
To the father that is waiting,
To the Mother that love me,
Sitting in front of me is my mother,
With a sad, gridy face.
Full of emotion she looked at me,
As if she wanted to hug me,
She then told me about,
Her son who is gone.
Because he is sick and can't be treated,
His face is similar to mine,
Mom i am your son,
And i am home.
© IzZz_Yy
Following the longing,
To my hometown.
To the father that is waiting,
To the Mother that love me,
Sitting in front of me is my mother,
With a sad, gridy face.
Full of emotion she looked at me,
As if she wanted to hug me,
She then told me about,
Her son who is gone.
Because he is sick and can't be treated,
His face is similar to mine,
Mom i am your son,
And i am home.
© IzZz_Yy
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