I first heard of and listened to this song three summers ago when I was in America, far away from home. And three summers after, I am in American now, and again am far away from home. What's different this time is that I am here to stay, not for a month only like last time, but for four years. Hong Kong will always be my home though, or rather; like the song but a tit-bit different, home is where I belong with my mama and papa and my family. I will miss them dearly and I can't wait to see them next summer back home. Home, let me come home.
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