- Vol. 04
- Chapter 02
I call this planet home
I have no face no name no game Barefoot I came No shoe I have, that's true No home you say? I disagree! No roof no grounds no bills to pay But see: The stars are mine So is the sea The bush the beach the tree.
There are some sacred castles here - At least they are to me. One is a tent quite big and white On kangaroo island One is Where the cherries are And flowers on a dam It's where my little garden is A dear And Favorite men But the closest to my heart Is solid and a rock It's weirdly shaped and worth to walk A hundred miles per night To Be there when the sun comes up and feel so much alive.