Description
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Composer, Producer: David Halim
Composer, Lyricist: Siti Rahmah Nur Annisa
Composer: Ariel Divina
Composer Lyricist: Siti Rahmah Nur Annisa
Composer: David Halim
Composer: Ariel Divina
Lyrics and translation
Original
In the morning, the birds are chirping and carry on with their life's worth.
And believing with all of these burdens, the greatest joy is still going back home.
In the road, I started to thinking.
Stuck in a loop, but I had to.
And believing with all of these burdens, the greatest joy is still going back home.
Ooh, ooh, the greatest joy is still going back home.
Ooh, ooh, the greatest joy is still going back home.
In the evening, the roads are raging and fading out into the dark.
Still believing with all of these burdens, the greatest joy is still going back home.
Ooh, ooh, the greatest joy is still going back home.
Ooh, ooh, the greatest joy is still going back home.
Uncle Dennis mumps beside me.
Pops are talking economies.
We ran out of chips, but I'm still hungry.
Pops now talking about politics.
And brothers bracing about the meals.
The greatest joy is still going back home.
Ooh, the greatest joy is still going back home.
In the morning, the birds are chirping and carry on with their life's worth.
And believing with all of these burdens, the greatest joy is still going back home.
The greatest joy is still going back home.
The greatest joy is still going back home.
English translation
In the morning, the birds are chirping and carry on with their life's worth.
And believing with all of these burdens, the greatest joy is still going back home.
In the road, I started to thinking.
Stuck in a loop, but I had to.
And believing with all of these burdens, the greatest joy is still going back home.
Ooh, ooh, the greatest joy is still going back home.
Ooh, ooh, the greatest joy is still going back home.
In the evening, the roads are raging and fading out into the dark.
Still believing with all of these burdens, the greatest joy is still going back home.
Ooh, ooh, the greatest joy is still going back home.
Ooh, ooh, the greatest joy is still going back home.
Uncle Dennis mumps beside me.
Pops are talking economies.
We ran out of chips, but I'm still hungry.
Pops now talking about politics.
And brothers bracing about the meals.
The greatest joy is still going back home.
Ooh, the greatest joy is still going back home.
In the morning, the birds are chirping and carry on with their life's worth.
And believing with all of these burdens, the greatest joy is still going back home.
The greatest joy is still going back home.
The greatest joy is still going back home.