The only land we would love
The only world all we owned
The only folk with pure smile
No world’s perfect, then we cry
It was the happiness
The happiness in the pass
Its mark is on our face
Tear left the track when it’s down
We tell whole world by this track
The happiness from all beloved
Our land, our people and our all
Pass the gate, we cry, not shy, but pride
Pass the Gate by ~sw-eden
pass the gate
and go away
I wrote for everyone who cry before leaving hometown.
Sit just in front of the Gate D in Suvannapum airport.
They are crying that is, they show how they were happy, when they was in Thailand.