11:53 Blow, Ye Winds |
| 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 - That cool and soft reminder Of the home I left in flames. Blow, ye winds, blow... Ye can't clear away the pain Of the love I lost, and the many friends I'll never see again But blow, ye winds, blow To a new horizon; Blow, ye winds, blow To the breaking dawn. Somewhere o'er the water 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 And carry me To a land that's not my own But where my children might be free. |
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