My homeland Iknow not what Iknow not what to strangers this dear landscape might mean, To me it is my birthplace, This tiny spot of green, rigend now with fire It was, once, my childhood rocking me I grew there as a fragile branch from the parent tree O may my body sinkg bach to that life giving soil This land is home to me Iknow not what Iknow not what to strangers this dear landscape might mean, To me it is my birthplace, This tiny spot of green, rigend now with fire It was, once, my childhood rocking me I grew there as a fragile branch from the parent tree O may my body sinkg bach to that life giving soil This land is home to me