Everyone knows the name of my home,
the land of stars and palms.
And everyone wishes to come here someday,
to make a name and home of their own.
As it stands on the coast,
sand overrun with activity,
my home cries for a name that's unknown.
originalhobbit wrote:As it stands on the coast,
sand overrun with activity,
my home cries for a name that's unknown.
originalhobbit wrote:But, As it stands on the coast,
sand overrun with activity,
my home cries for a name that's unknown.