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Though it is good to change environment,a patriotic heart will always cry for its home. |
| Far away o my soul Into the dark brightness Far from the hyenas laughter Exposed me to winds so foul My home,my happiness Unadulterated Kenya, my haunter Mother am coming, Canada release me My home, sweet home It is raining but no water Why? Striking too Want their deported lover My heart's home My home,my apple My eyes' pupil My heart beats for My love my mother! |