this place is beautiful
views are wonderful.
cold morning and its breeze,
is a beautiful morning grace
...
life is a mystery
can't be eternal
life goes on by a sad and happiness
and it's end up with nothing but memories
...
I want to go back those past days;
my childhood times, i used to play;
wet season where i was playing in a heavy rain;
those times recall the happiness that will never ends
...
Canlaon
this place is beautiful
views are wonderful.
cold morning and its breeze,
is a beautiful morning grace
this place is like a paradise,
horizon has beautiful sunrise.
have a little hot coffee,
and bread with the honey of bee.
it's a big land but a small city,
it seem like a province that is volcanicity.
in a big beautiful mountain,
see the wonderful fountain.
volcano sorrounded by a fog with the wind blow,
is the great place where i grow.
It is woderful and it's for everyone's honor,
the adventureful, wonderful and beautiful canlaon.