Gloss of translation: How great life is when you come home See the roof under which joy waits for you Joy of life, old friends, hi, I'm back! I traveled all around the world before noticing it was as round as a child's ball, I am coming home full of hope How great life is under your own home sky after long nights and forgotten days How great life is, how lovely, the day I come home The whole country is celebrating, and you smile at me My heart is all full of feeling, I see how dumb I was I grok the price of my love for you How great life is when you come home See the roof under which joy waits for you Joy of life, old friends, hi, I'm back! Hi, I'm baaaack!
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