
In the country of white walls and marble floors, dazzling in the sun.
When the light fades and we pull down the shades, you'll find the party has just begun.
There are new foods and gorgeous views,
Narrower streets and people to meet,
Along with the summer's burning heat.
A trip for a year, a foreign language you'll hear.
Teaching and learning and learning while you teach,
A new experience as you experience the new.
Reveal the secrets they don't try to conceal,
All in this world if you'll give it a whirl,
On this dry land.




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