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Nostalgic Mood

Faraway from my motherland Blend with the alien bands I feel sad and lonely My native language flees In different horizon I stay The sorrow stings nights and days With dull and deaden sense My homesick is immense In a strange space I stay Think to the birth-land faraway The sweet voice of my mother Echoes in my heart over and over

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