The town where I was born, the town where I grew up
is crying because of my absence
The boy I abandoned has said that I stole his adolescence
The town where I was born, the town where I grew up
is asking for my return
The old lemons in the town
have made me nostalgic
I also miss, oh how I miss returning there
oh oh
I live remembering, missing where I grew up
I know I will comeback, I will stay to die in this land
The same one who saw that boy that is singing be born
I know I will comeback, I will hug that farmer of my land
The same one who saw that old man who is planting be born
I also miss, oh how I miss
returning there oh oh
I live remembering, missing where I grew up
oh yeah
~~El Pueblo, Mariana Seoane
CREDITS:
Serenity Style - El Pueblo Scene
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.:TM:. Creation ~ "Holiday Succulent Pot" Clay & Terracotta GP66
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