Roman overlooks the village
And wipes the sweat of his hands
His thougts all over the place
The house untidy as ever
He survives day by day
As he walks by the fields
And sometimes he feels lonely
But it never lasts long
With his neighbours close by
Right on the next farm
He waters his plants
With cold water from the well
When his neighbours come along
He lets makes them a coffee
He says he misses his children
In a land far away
And Roman never forgets to mention
That everybody’s okay
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