Train getting faster, and my heart slows down,
Tear in my eyes, cause I'm gonna miss my town,
Smell of the soil was incredible, colour of which was brown,
Mummy told me the prince of the city, daddy's love was my crown,
That was the place where I experience everything,
That was the place where I learned, what is noun,
Without all that I feel suffocated, like I'm getting drowned,
Train getting faster, and my heart slows down,
Tear in my eyes, cause I'm gonna miss my town,
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