In the land of freedom
there are sights never seen before
Clouds passing by as allies
and fishes galore
In the land of freedom
I have come to reside
I never thought I'd marry anyone
but freedom is my bride.
Her beauty is of the skies
beyond the beyond
Her beauty lies within my eyes
and so unbound
Asleep or a-dreamed
She is beyond a-measure
Beyond my eyes
or so it seems.
What a lovely girl is she.
