Rare Bird - Iceberg lyrics

He stood on icy beach before me His face was beaten by the wind Before the early morning sunrise A man who thought he'd never sinned He turned and slowly came towards me Stumbling and faltering as he came By his side a ragged little husky On his face the loser's look of shame He said, You, you misunderstand The hope I had for this land And you, you cannot conceive Of all, of all I believe