Home Bitter Home

I dont wanna go home, though it's where my heart seeks
I dont wanna go home, coz there's nothing much remain there
I dont wanna be jobless
I dont wanna live a fearful live
I dont wanna get killed
I dont wanna be in stone-age live

Home bitter home
But I miss my youthful days
Home bitter home
But I miss my close ones
Home bitter home
Still I miss that cheap wine
Home bitter home
but I guess I still belong there

I am still a true son of you mother, my mother
I will always miss you, your cool breeze and paddy fields
Your green hills and tasty fish
Your culture and tradition
Brought me up with satisfaction
But now...

Home bitter home
But I miss my youthful days
Home bitter home
But I miss my close ones
Home bitter home
Still I miss that cheap wine
Home bitter home
but I guess I still belong there