I was having a drink at the bar, the flight had been delayed, Talking to this angel sitting next to me about the music being played She said I’ve listened to your accent and wondered where you called home How come you’re here all by yourself you look so very much alone Well I smiled and said this big city life's been weighing so heavy on my mind I was sitting here reminiscing about a place that I’ve left behind They say home is where the heart is and that is something I don’t try to hide And where ever I roam I compare it to home and my heart fills with pride My land is clean and green and I have to say my favourite colour is black There’s not a day goes by I don’t think about think about going back And I tell more than anything else the thing that makes me so proud Is that I was born and I was raised in the Land of The Long White Cloud And there I greet the morning I could smell flowers and there treat And feel the soft the rest of the week of the soothing summer breeze The quiet sounds of the countryside just memories in my mind And the thoughts come flooding in of another place and another time My land is clean and green and I have to say my favourite colour is black There’s not a day go by I don’t think about think about going back And I tell you more than anything else the thing that makes me proud Is that I was born and I was raised in the Land of The Long White Cloud
Instrumental My land is clean and green and I have to say my favourite colour is black There’s not a day go by I don’t think about think about going back And I tell you more than anything else the thing that makes me proud Is that I was born and I was raised in the Land of The Long White Cloud Ohh and if I die throw over me a silver fern printed on a long black shroud And ship me back to the place I love the Land of The Long White Cloud
yet another classic from one of new zealands classic performers
He will always be Number One
I love this song ❤
Makes me homesick
SO proud to call this man my "Friend". Love you Dennis !!
Excellent
Good song
Awesome song reminded me so much of home and my dad..loved it so much I brought the cd
ONE DAY I HOPE TO SEE ONE OF YOUR PLACES WHERE YOU SING YOU GOT SUCH A NEAT VOICE
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I love this song its fab lovely voice cool
Come to matamata again bro
i like this song my husband also music he die 2 yrs ago
Still listening to your cool music
So cool
denn6c999 you k
denn6c999 you k
Great song Dave. Well sung Dennis.
1 love this song so cool
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Awesome. Need more of them. :)
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Great singer really fab
do u have the lyrics to this waiata land of the long whit cloud please
I was having a drink at the bar, the flight had been delayed,
Talking to this angel sitting next to me about the music being played
She said I’ve listened to your accent and wondered where you called home
How come you’re here all by yourself you look so very much alone
Well I smiled and said this big city life's been weighing so heavy on my mind
I was sitting here reminiscing about a place that I’ve left behind
They say home is where the heart is and that is something I don’t try to hide
And where ever I roam I compare it to home and my heart fills with pride
My land is clean and green and I have to say my favourite colour is black
There’s not a day goes by I don’t think about think about going back
And I tell more than anything else the thing that makes me so proud
Is that I was born and I was raised in the Land of The Long White Cloud
And there I greet the morning I could smell flowers and there treat
And feel the soft the rest of the week of the soothing summer breeze
The quiet sounds of the countryside just memories in my mind
And the thoughts come flooding in of another place and another time
My land is clean and green and I have to say my favourite colour is black
There’s not a day go by I don’t think about think about going back
And I tell you more than anything else the thing that makes me proud
Is that I was born and I was raised in the Land of The Long White Cloud
Instrumental
My land is clean and green and I have to say my favourite colour is black
There’s not a day go by I don’t think about think about going back
And I tell you more than anything else the thing that makes me proud
Is that I was born and I was raised in the Land of The Long White Cloud
Ohh and if I die throw over me a silver fern printed on a long black shroud
And ship me back to the place I love the Land of The Long White Cloud