Kandy Agash, My Heart's Home

From Kandy Agash, where the trains hum low. A dusty town, where the rivers

barely flow. The wind carries whispers, secrets untold. In the cradle

of the steppe, where hearts grow bold. Kandy Agash. Oh,

Kandy Agash. Where the skies stretch wide, the moments flash. Memories linger like

a song so true. Kandy Agash, I'll always come back to you.

The streets were cracked, but they felt like home. Every stone and

shadow I'd freely roam. A place of quiet, yet it held

a fire. Kandy Agash, you've always been my desire. The world is