I remember the white beach
And imagine island at reach
I remember how I cleaned Patmos
With my yard covered with moss
I remember Nazareth and Bethlehem
Our dormitories,
Full of zorries
I remember the washing house
Full of hanging blouse
I remember the breakfast bread
Hard as stone
And can be thrown
I remember the Orrekim
With the deck full to the brim,
Mori the captain
Sure and certain
I remember the laughter,
The tears,
The pain,
The joy,
And best of all
I remember you!
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