При Попа

It doesn't matter where I go I come back in Svishtov
In the town is my heart so I keep the bag in my trunck
My best friend is the dog named Bob
It lives around here but I will take him this year
It is all so nice like a part of paradise
Everything is in harmony when I watch from my balcony
In my hotel room I stay and all is O.K.
The night is so qute that' way I like it.