Will you forget me
now when you've moved on
to the greater life
way beyond the suburb
and the city life
has taken you
to the higher leavel?

And if I visit you
in your apartment
that almost reaches the sky
will you greet me
like the friend I once was?

You do know that the fields
they are still beautiful
and the sky is still high
and your mother's house
is still the biggest
in town.

Welcome back, my dear friend, whenever you're longing to come home. I'll be waiting for you.