Testi:
Andy Landis

of the morning, the different colours of the landscape, the freshness of the breeze. So sit for a while and rest with the spirit of the land. [-John

This land is mine God gave this land to me This brave and ancient land To me And when the morning sun Reveals her hills and plains Then I see a land

of the morning, the different colours of the landscape, the freshness of the breeze. So sit for a while and rest with the spirit of the land. [-

of the morning, the different colours of the landscape, the freshness of the breeze. So sit for a while and rest with the spirit of the land. [-John