“Where are you going, where to?!”
I take myself from the East to the South.
“Where are you going, where to?!”
I take myself from the South to the West.
“Where are you going, where to?!”
I take myself from the West to the North.
Here he comes running, with a flag in his hand.
My country!
My country!
You are here in my country, my wave and my beach – My country.
You are here in my country, my wave and my beach – My country.
My wave and my beach.
“Where are you going, where to?!”
I take myself from the North to the East.
“Where are you going, where to?!”
I take myself from the East to the West.
“Where are you going, where to?!”
I take myself from the West to the East.
“As they come running up, with flags in their hand…”
My country.
“They’re screaming!” – “My country!”
“You are here in my country, my wave and my beach – My country.”
“You are here in my country, my wave and my beach – My country.”
“My palm-trees and my sand.”
Yeah
A voice from the light, fell down from the face of the sky.
Teared the horizon into two…
“Where are you going?! Here freedom is no more. – This is my country.”
“This is my country.”
“THIS IS MY COUNTRY!”
“THIS IS MY COUNTRY!”
“My country!”
“My country!”
“My country!”
“My country!”
“My country!”
“My country!”
“My country!”
