This is the land when i was born,
Not so long ago,
This is the land that's troubled now,
With worry and with wove,
There was a question pounding my brain, What to do? What to do?
When I top a duty, the answer came, in for view.
I saw the peaceful old valley,
With a carpet of corn for the floor,
And I heard a voice within me whisper,
This is worth fighting for.
I saw the little old carpet,
And the river that flowed by my door,
And I heard a voice within me whisper,
This is worth fighting for.
Didn't I build, that carpet,
Didn't I plant that corn,
Didn't my folks before me,
Fight for this country, before I was born.
I gathered my loved ones around me,
And I gazed at each face I adore,
Then I heard that voice within me whisper,
This is worth fighting for.
Didn't I build, that carpet,
Didn't I plant that corn,
Didn't my folks before me,
Fight for this country, before I was born.
I gathered my loved ones around me,
And I gazed at each face I adore,
Then I heard that voice within me thunder,
This is worth fighting for.
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