I am crawling myself
Wintered through
I own no homespun boats
Nor earthly roots
These ? go on and on
And although I was not raised here, it's where I belong
To this place, part of me will always belong
To this place, part of me will always belong
So let's take a walk amongst the giant's footsteps
Let us step on the heights of Witches' Rock
Let's drink this wine ? ? ?
Let the green shelter well weather our storms
Let the green shelter weathеr our storms