I sit here and think up in my roomÂ
Of all the places where I have bloomedÂ
The friends I had in different placesÂ
I can think distinctly of their facesÂ
The activities I participated inÂ
Which helped my life begin
The different homes that I have hadÂ
Does thinking about it make me miss it? Just a tadÂ
All these memories will never fade away
As long as nostalgia is here to stay