Stay the rock
Which is mounted as a shrine,
The one I'm burning candles for
And hymning a verse
Written with tears on my life's page.
This world is probably overturned
Or your sea is heading up.
I arrived to you with tired paths
Hungry and disgusted of hunger.
O, Tasmania
Fill my pockets with red carob apples,
Picking it is not allowed to people like me.
Let me swim in your water
My feet drowned in the sands.
The Pacific waves opened up
Their eyes met my eyes.
O, Tasmania
The place, which was born
For summer and winter to meet.
Don't say God processed his offering
Don't say He praised..
Altar has to be in you
And I have to be the holy man.
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Which is mounted as a shrine,
The one I'm burning candles for
And hymning a verse
Written with tears on my life's page.
This world is probably overturned
Or your sea is heading up.
I arrived to you with tired paths
Hungry and disgusted of hunger.
O, Tasmania
Fill my pockets with red carob apples,
Picking it is not allowed to people like me.
Let me swim in your water
My feet drowned in the sands.
The Pacific waves opened up
Their eyes met my eyes.
O, Tasmania
The place, which was born
For summer and winter to meet.
Don't say God processed his offering
Don't say He praised..
Altar has to be in you
And I have to be the holy man.
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