We are under the same sky
We also stand on the same earth
But it's the distance that makes me weak
I miss the place called home
When loneliness comes, I cry
When night comes, I cry again
I want to go home just to see them
But I don't have that opportunity
It feels good when they meet me only through dreams
Can it really happen
I really want to go
Go to see those I love
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