Lyrics:
crowd
Dreaming in the land of the long white clouds
Rebeca, I love you and I want you to know
I think about you almost everywhere I go
You have what has
Aotearoa translates to the land of the long white cloud
Rep it in the song right nowLaunching off the riverbank
steady dropping bombs like blaauw
We are
along
And prove him wrong
That he isn't a Man Of Nowhere
Born on a midsummer's day as the sun was rising
Over the land of the Long White Cloud
He was
Cas I'll be coming back round
Doesn't matter how you say it gotta do it loud
Still young 94 from the land of the long white cloud
For the love give it
New Zealand is the Land of the Long White Cloud
Known for its beauty far and wide
Kiwi Birds work all night long
They sleep in the day to keep them
He woke up early and thought about it
Light of August under foreign skies
In the Land of the Long White Cloud
She is waiting for his wonderful eyes
the meddlin' crowd
Dreaming in the land of the long white clouds
I know who I'll be seeing in New Zealand
If I ever return and I want to
I know who I'll be
Samantabhadra
One bright spark can light the dark
And ignite the dharma deep inside the
Minds that arise inside of the land of the long white cloud
And we be
It's a party in the land of the long white cloud, uh
Walk around the room, you see smoke around the house, uh
Gotta keep it down cause the neighbours
There's a land
That gave me life
That made me free
That made me proud
And someday
I will return
Home to the land
Of the long white cloud
country named for you
The called and chosen will be far from few
Land of long white glory cloud we love
Send angels for the harvest
From third heaven Above
I'm black I rob and automatically assume I ain't got no job
On my own land I feel like an immigrant
If I was white I wouldn't of thought O.J. Was
Limits of my sight
Obliterate my reason
Entangled in its essence
Exposed to the unknown
I can only trust
This white spaceship
Knows exactly where to land
Cloud was a Yankee ship, five hundred tons or more,
She could outsail any clipper ship hailing out of Baltimore,
With her canvas white as the driven snow
allowed
The sky's made of white snakes and digital clouds
I see airplanes spraying shit on my town
Television being used for conditioning now
No one even
of greggery peccary!
Oh, here comes greggery,
Little grecgery peccary
The nocturnal gregarious
Wild swine
A peccary
Is a little pig
With a white collar
That
A long white cloud ancient lands, open field sacred ground,
Bays of plenty, the bluff, the cape, streaming sands, boiling place,
White water
Sweet home under white clouds
A picture on the wall
It says it all, it says it all
I had a dream long time ago, imaginary
Like water, I had no
I'mma steal this land
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint
The black
missiles back and forth
To my reflection of course, due to my skin
I can't afford second guessing
Land of the free long as
Your tone is accepted
But that's
it all ignite, let it hit just right
Wipe up the nation
Sweep the land's creation
It's black on black
Detonate with the pack now!
Set the world
Colombians, Mexicans
Even got some work from the Dominicans (hey!)
American, land of the free
National anthem shit
My country 'tis of thee
Red, white
a realm we can call our own
Long white waves rise and fall again
Crashing, raining down, sinking to the deep with them
Our journey long, where no man has
And the white clouds fly
Where the long river flows
By my window
There's a tiny bird that calls
And he calls by my window
There's a lonely tear that falls
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