Oh I'm coming back To my beloved land I'm coming back I came to remember my brand I remember the Sun rising I remember what my father told me Everything was surprising What life showed me I love the Kansas air I love seeing the native life The breeze that brought the flair That's where I met my wife I picked apples in the orchard On those cold mornings Life here was very hard But that's how men are forming I love the smell of the food That my mother prepared While I stacked wood That my father traded Life was very intense and fun With my friends playing Jumping, screaming and run I loved staying And on Sunday mornings On my horse going loud Watching the wood burning I feel so proud Time seems to have flown And the years make me got old Today is a new dawn I can't back hold Tears fall from my face Wetting my beloved floor I remember the races My mother at the door Shouting dear son Lunch is on the table Thank you my mom You were so noble Now my hair is white I returned to my home Letter I found a written This is so awesome I thank God so much For the man I have become I have never been in a hutch It is so good to be back home Feel that wind again See the dusty old barn But I still feel the pain Of having lost my parents My heart breaks with a knife My eyes will cry Remembering Kansas life But I can try