I find my way to get back homeHome,

I find my way to get back home
Home, where I never been before
yeah, I never been before

So I look out of the window and wondered
The mountains, trees and green grasses,
Do they feel lonesome?
Maybe I don't know because I have you, my dear

And I see the view, Oh I see the beautiful life
And I will make sure for your surprise, I'll be in your view soon

I find my way to get back home
Home, where I never been before
yeah, I never been before