| How green are your valleys, how blue your great skies
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| Your mountains stand tall in their glory
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| Your rivers run free, the bright stars are your eyes
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| Your beauty is endless before me
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| For you are the song ever singing in me
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| And you are the heart ever true
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| For you are my land and you always will be
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| The voice ever calling me home to you
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| When to your green valleys some day I return
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| When you lay your mantle around me
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| At rest I will be where the heart will not yearn
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| With my land to ever surround me
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| For you are the song ever singing in me
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| And you are the heart ever true
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| For you are my land and you always will be
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| The voice ever calling me home to you
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| For you are the song ever singing in me
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| And you are the heart ever true
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| For you are my land and you always will be
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| The voice ever calling me home to you
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| The voice ever calling me home to you |