Land of Good Things

by Ami   Oct 30, 2004


My soul longs for the true North strong and free

Every night, the Maple Leaf pulls on my heartstrings
To the innermost depths of my soul

Oh Canada - will you be happy to meet me again?

Blue skies and cold winter nights
I will return once more

Until that happy day, I shall always
Stand on guard for Thee

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