Migrant Jenny says she would be telling a lie
If she said she does not wish to go home to die
But her health is so poor the only reason why
Her doctor will not grant her written permission to fly
More than three decades past her physical prime
In Deteriorating health and running out of time
Since with the reaper of lives she soon does have a date
Nostalgia has returned to haunt her of late
She has never been to any man a wife
And she never has had children to carry on her seed in life
And though she has not felt any nostalgia for years
And for her past she thought she had shed all of her tears
She now yearns to return to that place far away
For to die where she first looked on the lamp of day.
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