In a certain village in La Pastora, which I do not wish to name
This is my place... This is the place where I belong, well, the place where a think I belong.
In this place lies my childhood, my memories... I lies in this place.
But something died in here and I feel that I don't belong anymore
You don't belong here anymore and for that silly thing, i feel that this is no more my place
I have a place, but i don't have a real home since you left us, so...
This is just a place, but is not THE place. It's just a point in the map and nothingmore
You are my place and I belong to you.
Take me home where I belong