The Emigrants

Could it be the land of God

Could it be the land of plenty

Wanna see another world

Wanna see another place

And we sold our homes

For a journey across the ocean

With the sign in the sky

On the seven seas we fly

When the day is breaking up

The day of our future

See the bird passing by

On the seven seas we fly

Can you see the land of love

Can you see the land of plenty

Got to see another world

Got to see another place

I can speak without words

Give without a reason

See the land growing high

On the seven seas we fly