Few miles away from home
,
There’s a place very nice,
People call it Watumull,
I call it Paradise.
Few miles away from home,
When I travel to that place,
Life feels like a song,
That’s loaded full of happiness and grace.
Few miles away from home,
The see breeze speaks,
And the setting sun tells me,
Please stay here for a few weeks.
Few miles away from home,
Where my friends and I meet,
Even the worst miseries and sorrows,
Seem like a welcome treat.
Few miles away from home,
Where even in the night,
When we shut our eyes,
We hear laughter and delight.
Few miles away from home,
Exists that dreamland of bliss,
Where all grief is forgotten,
And all hardships are amiss.
Few miles away from home,
Even failure is a cheer,
As it gives you a chance,
To stay for another year.
Few miles away from home,
Is that place, which gets me higher,
For it to be a part of me forever,
Is all that I desire.
Few miles away from home,
Is a place which, till I die,
Whenever I remember it,
I shall definitely cry.
Few miles away from home,
There’s a place very nice,
People call it Watumull,
I call it Paradise.
