Blow, ye winds, blow
To a new horizon;
Blow, ye winds, blow
To the breakin' dawn.
Somewhere o'er the waters
I know there's a new sun risin',
Though I know that it's the same one I saw fall...

So blow, ye winds, blow,
To this land across the sea
Where rich and poor stand equal
In the light of liberty.
Blow, ye winds, blow
And carry me
To a land that's not my own
But where my children might be free.

Blow, ye winds, blow
To these people o'er the tides;
Tell how we rebelled,
And tell them how we died.
Blow, ye winds, blow -
Let them know ere we arrive
That the beggars at the door
Will guard Columbia with their lives.

So blow, ye winds, blow
To this land across the sea
Where rich and poor stand equal
In the light of liberty.
Blow, ye winds, blow
And carry me
To a land that's not my own
But where my children might be free.

Blow, ye winds, blow
And clear the mist away -
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