|
 |
Menù |
 |
|
Sponsor |
|
|
Partners |
|
|
|
There are ships upon the ocean
Through the morning mist and cold
Ride the wind to the new world
Lion hearts they sail so bold
In a vision I have seen this
Such a dream I can't ignore
What becomes of our children
When they reach the secred shore ? |
|
|
|
