Am F C E Am
The last two years of my military service,
I go home, take me train soon.
I have not seen dear mother,
I wanted girl in his entrance otebat.
Chorus:
Kiss, women, rails - I'm going home,
Kiss, women, rails - live I'm alive,
The sun shines on the track - I'm going home,
Kiss, women, rails - live I live.
Well, hello, my mother, well, hello my dear,
Do not you grown old, ah, you are my beauty.
And you pour the wine, and I say nice toast
For those guys who are on the border of the service carried.
Chorus.
Home come, I will meet the whole family,
A crowd of friends and my mother dear.
Oh, my son, for so long I've been waiting for
And two, I did not sleep at night.