Wednesday, May 03, 2006

I WANNA COME BACK HOME MAMA

14th May 05

It’s always after the hard day city life
You play on my mind mama
I see your blurred image faraway waiting for me in garden of our cozy home
I wanna come back home mama
And play with you and feel our country home
But I know you still won’t let me
Coz you wanna me to be rich and live in peace
But here’s no peace mama
As I can find in our country home

The hustle and bustle of city life makes me go back to our country home
Here’s only hatred and dishonesty mama
I wanna come back home mama
And feel your clear and true love on your lap
But I know you still won’t let me
Coz you wanna me to be rich and sleep in peace
But it’s hard time sleepin here mama
As I can sleep on your lap

If you still won’t let me mama then teach me
How to sleep between noises
Gain patience between these fast movin worlds
Create love between hatred
Create honesty between untruthfulness
IF IT AIN’T POSSIBLE
Then please let come back home
I still wanna come back to our country home mama
Where I can feel your love
Coz no one love me here like you love me mama

Milan Gurung (Freeman)

1 Comments:

Blogger Unknown said...

feels like home

1:58 AM  

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