"we be newfies, see newfies who we be we be from a' newfoundland a rock out in the sea i be here, and you be here wonderin' why we leave not much work in newfoundland to support our families indeed we would, if we could live back home with ye in fog and mist, a beautiful abiss shangri-la it is to me now we're gone, not by choice where comfort doesn't exist wool socks, wood stoves, real christmas trees are all becoming a myth but we hang on and return to refuel our hearts and souls for to have a home like newfoundland it's worth it's weight in gold"   Submitted By: NULL