| Song | Southeast of Boston |
| Artist | June of 44 |
| Album | Anahata |
| Our airplane, flies high, and higher | |
| Our airspace, looks right, it's perfect, from up here | |
| We touch down, we come down, completely, full of fear | |
| They meet us, good people, they're right here | |
| Their island, their palace, makes us high, and higher | |
| Catania, so full, soulful, gigantic |