Home

There is no other place, I love best forgive me I had to pound my chest for my little home Sits in mists of the mountains surrounding with trees and green through the roof come, the tenderest light to kiss me a good morning on my sight That I can't fight while the smell of a fresh coffee Carries by the morning breeze to me The birds sing the glory of a new day rooster being my clock, on the branch of a tree all seasons is like the summer play the weather doesn't change for winter, fall at all even with no running water and electricity with the trees and the rivers, no necessity for with the sun I get up in the morning I sink to sleep at night outside dreaming Eating from tree or garden Never mind date of expiration a cup of tea every morning doctor's appointments, no meaning Her natural things are priceless I get the cost of it, when I have it less The heat and the dust were sweet Since in this cold, I pay for it No wonder why I miss home Cave away, my natural room I want to go back to my little home In need for a better place to live I went there for surviving not for living God forgiving, I know its still my blessings but my heart is missing, my home no matter how the hospitality could be there is no better place like home now I know it I spent the time I needed out there now, I gatta go home missing my home I gatta go back home