Misty Eyes!
Misty Eyes!
Away from home, in the city of dreams
I feel alone, lost in the streets
I miss my school, I miss my buddies
I miss the exams and all those group studies
I miss those Sundays when mumma used to cook
Papa used to be home, always reading some book
I wish I could fly home and be there now
Somebody do me a favour and figure out how
When I think of home, it leaves me with misty eyes
I can tell you one thing that time just flies
Well this city of dreams is not too bad
There’s something for everyone, it never makes you sad
It hasn’t been long and yet it has taught me to adjust
I’ve found my “home away from home” and it’s a great comfort
But God I miss home, I miss it too bad
I miss you mom, I miss you too dad
I hope in the end, it all goes well
When I’ll be home, I’ll have lot of stories to tell!