Waving in the air touched by the sun, playing its part.Its work here cant be done.
Green tall palms lying by its side, RED, BLUE AND WHITE are the colours of our pride.
Strong and bold i watch it rise, i widely open my eyes and watch it rise.
Right hand on my chest, left hand raise above, i am feeling so proud for the land that i love. GOD BLESS AMERICA.
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