Winds of change are blowing
Mountains standing tall
Fields of green are calling
I can hear it all
Rivers keep on flowing
Through the valley wide
Whispers of the past
Calling me inside
I miss my homeland
Where my heart belongs
I miss the simple life
And the old folk songs
Stars are shining brighter
In the midnight sky
Memories grow stronger
As the years go by
Every step I wander
Further from my home
Heart is like a compass
Yearning as I roam
I miss my homeland
Where my heart belongs
I miss the simple life
And the old folk songs