Where is this earth, God, from
this end of the world to the other end of my homesickness,
someone is sitting on the other side of the world,
unaware of my night and you,
he is throwing stones here, he thinks about the footing of your homesickness
, that you and I sat drunk from morning to sunset, we are
unaware of the sadness of life,
now he thinks that we are all rootless,
we are sad and devoid of sorrow, we do not have a home
, we all sleep at home, morning to evening, everyone sleeps at home
.We are not busy except mowing grass, where is there on this earth, God, from
this end of the world to the other end of my homesickness,
he thinks that we have a bunch of
naked and unshackled dolls
now, we dont have a home, we dont have faithfulness,
God is broken, we dont have modesty, where is there left
on this earth, God is left
from this end of the world to the other end of my homesickness
, he thinks we have a bunch of
naked and inflexible dolls
now we dont have a home, we dont have faithfulness,
God has broken, we dont have modesty, where is this
earth? Oh God, there is a place
left from this end of the world to the other end of my homesickness,
now tell me again, tell me again, we are sad
and we are not sad,
now say again, say we
have no home, we have no home, we have no loyalty,
now say again, tell me from
the other side of the world, tell me from the other side of the world, tell me from the
other side of the world, tell me about the
sadness of life,
now tell me again, tell
me home. We dont have a home, we dont have a home, we dont have a home, we
dont have modesty, we dont have modesty,
now tell me again, tell me from
the other side of the world, tell me from the other side of the world, tell me from the
other side of the world, tell me about the
sadness of life,
now tell me.
