Don Peris North Atlantic Sand
Fairer are the days that wait for you.
Dogwood flowers and moonbeams wait for you.
Your mother and your dad,
the North Atlantic Sand.
Try to understand,
how much we love you.
Greener are the hills where you are bound.
Kinder is the world where you belong.
Your mother and your dad,
the North Atlantic Sand.
Try to understand,
how much we love you.
Where you go I will follow
Where you go I will follow.
Where you go I will follow,
anywhere.
