My house is a tell-tale place
It’s the same as yours and it means we’re safe
From the difficulties and differences
In homes that would have belonged to me
But if it did belong to me
Maybe I’d still not feel like me
Icaria, Icaria, it will set you free and be like me
Icaria, Icaria, it will set you free and be like me
Your house was your father’s house
And after he died you came and made it yours
With the difficulties, less differences
In homes that would have belonged to you
But if it did belong to me
Maybe I’d still not feel like me
Icaria, Icaria, it will set you free and be like me
Icaria, Icaria, it will set you free and be like me
Icaria, Icaria, leave your shadow please and be like me
Icaria, Icaria, it will set you free and be like me
