Frédérique Spigt
Land
> 2011 - Land
Land (3.37) Once the God of Sun Was worshipped by every living soul Men believed the earth was flat And feared a hell below Explorers came in peace And occupied the land Divided what was one With the Bible in their hand With the Bible in their hand As I stand beyond alone I catch the echo in the bone The land belongs to no man It is it’s very own It is it’s very own War between men About the soil he claims What is yours and what is mine It seems these stories never change Strange beauty came in my nighttime dream And Earth the Sacred mother spoke Consolation filled my heart I felt peace when I awoke I felt peace when I awoke As I stand beyond and alone I catch the echo in the bone The land belongs to no man It is it’s very own It is it’s very own Someday a trickster will appear to you And will put you to the test Then you’ll finally realize You’re just a foreigner, a guest As I stand beyond alone I catch the echo in the bone The land belongs to no man It is it’s very own It is it’s very own  Muziek: Jan van der Meij  Tekst: Frédérique Spigt (P) & (C) 2011 Canarino
Land
> 2011 - Land
Land (3.37) Once the God of Sun Was worshipped by every living soul Men believed the earth was flat And feared a hell below Explorers came in peace And occupied the land Divided what was one With the Bible in their hand With the Bible in their hand As I stand beyond alone I catch the echo in the bone The land belongs to no man It is it’s very own It is it’s very own War between men About the soil he claims What is yours and what is mine It seems these stories never change Strange beauty came in my nighttime dream And Earth the Sacred mother spoke Consolation filled my heart I felt peace when I awoke I felt peace when I awoke As I stand beyond and alone I catch the echo in the bone The land belongs to no man It is it’s very own It is it’s very own Someday a trickster will appear to you And will put you to the test Then you’ll finally realize You’re just a foreigner, a guest As I stand beyond alone I catch the echo in the bone The land belongs to no man It is it’s very own It is it’s very own  Muziek: Jan van der Meij  Tekst: Frédérique Spigt (P) & (C) 2011 Canarino
Frédérique Spigt