Steady my shaky hands
Shut out the world's demands
Just get the facts down
Do you understand
This is a foreign land
So try to understand that
Do you understand
Do you understand
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
Even when you're all alone
Even when it's not your home
Take a little look around
Melting as it hits the ground
I touch my hand
Up to the air
Dying in the foreign land
So do you understand me
Do you understand
Do you understand
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
Even when you're all alone
Even when it's not your home
I smell the blood of an australian
Try to understand me if you can
If you can
If you can
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
You're not alone
Even when it's not your home
I smell the blood of an australian
Foreign Land Video (MV)
Performed By: Eskimo Joe
Written by: STUART LESLIE MACLEOD, STEPHEN R PARKIN, JOEL PETER QUARTERMAIN, KAVYEN BEATON TEMPERLEY
Eskimo Joe - Foreign Land Lyrics
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Steady my shaky hands
Shut out the world's demands
Just get the facts down
Do you understand
This is a foreign land
So try to understand that
Do you understand
Do you understand
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
Even when you're all alone
Even when it's not your home
Take a little look around
Melting as it hits the ground
I touch my hand
Up to the air
Dying in the foreign land
So do you understand me
Do you understand
Do you understand
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
Even when you're all alone
Even when it's not your home
I smell the blood of an australian
Try to understand me if you can
If you can
If you can
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
You're not alone
Even when it's not your home
I smell the blood of an australian
Shut out the world's demands
Just get the facts down
Do you understand
This is a foreign land
So try to understand that
Do you understand
Do you understand
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
Even when you're all alone
Even when it's not your home
Take a little look around
Melting as it hits the ground
I touch my hand
Up to the air
Dying in the foreign land
So do you understand me
Do you understand
Do you understand
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
Even when you're all alone
Even when it's not your home
I smell the blood of an australian
Try to understand me if you can
If you can
If you can
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
If this is what it feels to love
Then I can feel that
You're not alone
Even when it's not your home
I smell the blood of an australian
Writer: STUART LESLIE MACLEOD, STEPHEN R PARKIN, JOEL PETER QUARTERMAIN, KAVYEN BEATON TEMPERLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC