Corsica

Corsica

In a corner of the world,
There's a little place of tenderness
In my majestic heart,
Perfumed with purity
Jewel of wonders,
You won't find its equal,
You won't find its match;
It's unique, alone, and dear.
Corsica.
Always so enchanting
This rugged rock in the sea,
Treasure that sparkles
Sacred like an altar.
Calm, sweet like a lamb,
Generous and welcoming,
It turns and rebels
If man disrespects its people.
Corsica.