In our village there is damodar. Damodar flows day and night. Summer or rainy season. I love to walk on the bank and it's long since I walked there. Took the ferry and saw that girl. Looked at the green field from above the dam.
Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Another aeroplane
Another sunny place
I’m lucky I know
But I wanna go home,
I’ve got to go home
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