No place for man in the egpytian land
Not a place
that is truly a wonder
What makes this land so powerfully grand
Where storms
leave people buried down under
Where moses had said "let my people go"
Go fishing in the stream to find some trout
The desert
where plants hardly ever grow
Your always worried about a one year drought
Its oasis is a sight of greatness
Their pyramids reach as high as the sky
Egypts catuses grow with such fierceness
It's hard to
wave your hand and say goodbye
Egypt is a place that will have no end
If werte metal it would never bend
--Elio A., 13