Iceland

We at the north, between the worlds,
Where Vikings served their own lords,
Where they were fighting nasty weather,
Where they in ice were finding pleasure,

Here they all met in Tingvellir,
To set some rules for any peer,
Created history beginning,
Considered all their way of leaving,

And getting peace through all new years,
Took off their armors, grew the pears,
In spite of troubles in their future,
They strived to stay so close to nature..

Those things have known, while were there,
We thank you, Greta for your care,
We will remember Vesturgata,
As well as X-mas creature - Gato!

And 13 Santas all around,
And black volcano dusty ground,
And Blue Lagoon and Bridge of worlds,
You took our hearts, the Land of dwarfs...


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