Life in London has changed, it feels so strange
Here i come but iam still the same
Mama i am coming home
Thames River seems out of flow
London eye can see no more
Mama iam coming home
London bridge doesn fill the gap
Trip around M.tussauds gives me a nap
Mama iam coming home
Cold weather makes me numb
Sitting at home i feel so dumb
Mama iam coming home
Tube travel is no more exciting
Travel seems a lot like fighting
Mama iam coming home
I want to sleep under the fan
My skin is dying to get the tan
Mama iam coming home.
I have seen around this place a thousand times
I dont mind the summer back home
I dont mind the commotion, the auto fares
I dont mind the crazy dogs around the corner
All i want is to come home
Close to the home where i belong
PS : I know that the last para did not rhyme at all. i tried hard but the way the others turned out iam quiet surprised. But any day the ozzy's version is better and makes more sense.
4 comments:
lovely words...you have crafted it beautifully...the narration is so simple and beautiful...nice one!
hey thanks. never thought i will get appreciated for this one.
Simple, honest and straight from the heart......
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