Hue's Iberian, lungs are French,
My hands are calloused like my father's.
Steps I take where they once took, like movements from a dance I knew.
Greatest gift you ever gave me, wrapped and coddled like a baby.
I know the moment I look up, I'll see the life he meant for us.
Sailed away on ocean waves, he sought a distant land to trailblaze.
Found the cape and set up shop in Nova Scotia's melting pot.
Landlocked here from need of change, was once a fisherman from Spain.
Building budding steel with men who struggle to pronounce his name.
Tell me every story you know,
So I can pass them on to my own.
I give you my utmost heartfelt respect.
Tell me every story that you know,
So I can pass them on to my own.
