(music:SPIROS)

Black leather gloves

on soft thin hands.

Red Celtic knives,

sharp as your touch.

CHORUS:

HUNTING EAGLE PROUDLY LAND

ON THIS ISLAND THAT'S MY HEART.

Twin Mirrors blue.

Cold lakes consealing Fire.

Red coral hair.

A dazzling ruby dome

CHORUS:

HUNTING EAGLE PROUDLY LAND

ON THIS ISLAND THAT'S MY HEART.

ELEGANCE COMBINED WITH GRACE

DRESSED YOUR MARBLE SMILING FACE.

(SOLO:CHRIS)