The mountains, the fields and the fresh air.
The things I love
about being off long island.
I never lived in the country, always wanted to see
Once I did, I never wanted to leave
It's so quiet and so peaceful
No wonder why I sleep well
Although it may be different for everyone
Especially the ones who lived here their whole life
To me it’s where I want to be
In the mountains
In the fresh air and with my friends.
Delhi is my home, my stable home
I’m free to roam.
Do what I want
Be independent
Be me.
Wake up every morning to see the view
To be excited to start my day
Whereas when I am home, I dread going anywhere
When I am home I can’t wait to sleep
Because when I sleep I am away from long island
I dream of returning
To the country.
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