The Philippines is pure happiness
Like a picture perfect princess
With tears streaming down your cheeks
As you reach your destination your heavenly gate
Home is where you've grown up
To return to when you're totally worn out
As a soft bed awaits with silk linens adorn
To comfort and to caress your spirit that is torn
Looking at familiar faces, listening to vivacious voices
Mingling with the crowds and dancing to the music
Visiting, walking, strolling quietly at the beach
Watching silently the beauty of the sunrise and the sunset...
