[Instrumental intro]
[Verse 1]
There is a certain latitude
on which I do belong.
It signifies my gratitude,
it gives life to my song.
[Vers 2]
The climate makes it difficult
to be aware not much.
A child has got, and so adult,
of home to be at touch.
[Chorus]
It is my way. (For sure it is.)
It is my way. (One fancies this.)
It is my way. (It is a bliss.)
I cherish not to miss.
[Verse 3]
I may dress up in clothing warm,
enjoying ice and snow
I may stand up to weather storm.
Though, home I need to glow.
[Chorus]
It is my way. (For sure it is.)
It is my way. (One fancies this.)
It is my way. (It is a bliss.)
I cherish not to miss.
[Instrumental]
[Verse 4]
The atmosphere to me, you see,
is destined me to kill.
In no way castle, what to free,
my home is vital still.
[Chorus]
It is my way. (For sure it is.)
It is my way. (One fancies this.)
It is my way. (It is a bliss.)
I cherish not to miss.
[Outro]
It is a way. (It is a bliss.)
I cherish not to miss.
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