Oh cave of Cape Greco,
I love to stand inside,
Shout and hear my echo
As it leaves for outside.

Oh cave of Cape Greco,
I stood on top of you
As still as a gecko,
My eyes towards the blue.

Oh my Cape, Cape Greco,
Blue sky and golden air,
I’ll drink some Prosecco
To you when I am there.

Elia Michael

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