Years make us old
Youth is gone
I think of my childhood mother again
Humming songs
He is no longer young
The migratory birds fly away
The melody of that song
You can never erase it
The hustle and bustle of the city
Crowded streets
I think of leaving again
Father's fake smile
You ask me what homesickness is
I thought about it for a long time
Homesickness is the moon of the 15th century
The nostalgia in my heart
You ask me what homesickness is
I thought about it for a long time
Homesickness is the hometown of dreams
When the smoke rises
He is no longer young
The migratory birds fly away
The melody of that song
You can never erase it
The hustle and bustle of the city
Crowded streets
I think of leaving again
Father's fake smile
I ask you what homesickness is
You've been thinking about it for a long time
You said it was a small town in the north
And childhood friends
I ask you what homesickness is
You've been thinking about it for a long time
You look into the distance
Nostalgia of nostalgia
I ask you what homesickness is
You've been thinking about it for a long time
You said it was a small town in the north
And childhood friends
I ask you what homesickness is
You've been thinking about it for a long time
You look into the distance
Nostalgia of nostalgia
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