After year

In that land, that's far away,

I want to sing, I want to lay,

lay in the grass and sing a song,

it has been too... too long.

Seems like my home,

seems like be here alone,

looks like sun and moon in one

all things that I have done.

In that place that looks like mine,

I'll be okay, I'll be fine.

I'll be fine in year and day,

after all thigs that I say,

I'll be happy, I'll be home,

with that way with I roam.

I will see you after year,

all you people, all you dear.