Kraan Home
He’s never been to Sydney
I’ve never been to Rome
All things are came to nord ‘till now
I’ve been warning it’s home
Like to Rome or
And I’d like to know some girls
But the TV took my carriage
To dive and search for pearls
He never met a
I’ve never been to scope things
I allways like to be there
But never lock my home
Papers, rocks and radios
They never show me a way
I hitch for all the places
To hear for peace of still
