There's a faraway land, so the stories all tell

Somewhere beyond the horizon

If we can find it then all will be well

Troubles there are few, someday we'll go to



Solla Sollew, Solla Sollew

Solla Sollew, Solla Sollew



They say breezes are warm there and people are kind

Maybe it's something like heaven

I close my eyes and I see in my mind

Skies of bluest blue and I'm sure it's true



Solla Sollew, Solla Sollew

Solla Sollew, Solla Sollew



I've had so much trouble finding my way there

When I get close, it disappears

If I can get there, I'm gonna stay there

If it takes me miles, if it takes me years



High on a mountain or lost on the sea

Sooner or later I'll find it, I have a picture of how it will be

On the day I do, troubles will be through

But I'll be home with you



Solla Sollew, Solla Sollew

Solla Sollew, Solla Sollew

Solla Sollew, Solla Sollew

Solla Sollew, Solla Sollew



Solla Sollew, Solla Sollew

Solla Sollew, Solla Sollew

Solla Sollew

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