Tomorrow I'm going home...
That feels really nice,
cause i'm missing my friends,
cheap cigarettes, and places
where i usualy spend my stupid
teenager's life.

Wanna know the first thing i'll
do when i come back?
Take a bottle of rum and go to my
country house. Swimming pool, gardens
and endless sky - thanx God soon
i'll be home.
You even can't imagine how terrible
for me is to feel homesick.