No place like home
You see in front of you
Beautiful lake in color of turquoise.
You feel from behind you
The forest's chilling breeze.
Sitting like that,
In garden blooming like a flower bed,
With coffee in hand,
You admire all the shades of red.
Quiet rustling of leaves,
Buzzing of insects,
You hear...
Beautiful lake in color of turquoise.
You feel from behind you
The forest's chilling breeze.
Sitting like that,
In garden blooming like a flower bed,
With coffee in hand,
You admire all the shades of red.
Quiet rustling of leaves,
Buzzing of insects,
You hear...