A Rest In The West

I left my place, with all belongings,
For a fly to the other part of the world,
Where work is just a make,
Of a new house and all in sake.

I’ve been from the west,
The royal coffee and liberty,
Enjoyed there in a lovely fest,
Danced and boozed all night long,
Jived all way in a Christmas song,
And I loved it more in the west.

I live in a small place,
And I have come to see,
What is left for me,
Just to find everything,
Every me and every you.

Hey, you love the west,
And you will love the rest,
It has made my world,
A small big place to feel.