When I go Home The day goes home, Wings of birds on the fly If not, do not talk, clutter silence You have eyes, eyes are in your eyes Today I go on the way to say this Whenever I go, I do not know when

I was born and grew up in Lam Dong highland. This land with cool weather and many large forests. When I live here I always wish go to some where had beach. I think mountain not interesting, scene around