Sorrow upon these shores
Brought here from our wars
Tears slowly drip down
Feeling the need to drown
Take the everlasting shame
Endure the painful blame
Throw down destiny and fate
Accept death's enormous weight
The soft tune of the guitar
Soul as bright as a star
Fingers stride on the piano
Graceful and elegant as the canna
Saddening tune of the violin
Face the world with a grin
Without any cares
Finally wipe away these tears
My family, thank you
The storm, we pulled through
Upon this rainy day
Out of the tears came the fray
My misguided soul used to roam
But now, I have My Home.