The Olive Tree

There is a farmer,who ask the road,

stranger,why do you wander?

Don't ask from where I have come,

my home is far,far away……

Why do you wander so far,

wander so far,wander so far?

For the little bird free I wander,

for the medow green and wide,

for the mountain high and blue

I wander,wander so far……

Then,is there more?

Yes,for the olive tree of my dream.

Don't ask from where I have come,

my home is far,far away.

Why do you wander,

why do you wander so far,far away?

For ~~the~~O~~live tree of my dream.

Don't ask from where I have come,

my home is far,far away,

why do you wander so far,

wander so far,wander so far……