| Lyrics: | I am going to like it here.
There is something about the place,
An encouraging
atmosphere,
Like the smile on a friendly face.
There is something about the
place,
So caressing and warm it is,
Like the smile on a friendly face,
Like a port
in the storm it is.
So caressing and warm it is,
All the people are so sincere,
Like
a port in the storm it is,
I am going to like it here.
All the people are so
sincere,
There's especially one I like.
I am going to like it here,
It's the
father's first son I like.
There's especially one I like,
There is something about his
face.
It's the father's first son I like,
He's the reason I love the
place.
There is something about his face,
I would follow him anywhere.
If
he goes to another place ...
I am going to like it there.
There is something
about his face,
I would follow him anywhere.
If he goes to another place ...
I am
going to like it there |
