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When I'm far away |
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And I can't get through |
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Wherever I roam this piece of home |
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Keeps bringing me back to you |
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Holding on to hope |
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There's no need to fear |
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Wherever I roam this piece of home |
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Keeps telling you that |
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I'm nearSo lift up your heart' |
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Cause the brave will always come through |
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While we're apart |
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We will raise the red, white and blue |
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When I stand alone |
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Without you by my side |
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I think of all that you stand for |
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It fills me up with pride |
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Reaching out to you' |
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Cross mountains, sea and sky |
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I think of all that you stand for |
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And hope will never die |
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So lift up your heart' |
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Cause the brave will always come through |
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While we're apart |
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We will raise the red, white and blue |
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This red, white and blue |
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Now I'm coming home again |
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I'm coming home to you |
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And as I roam this piece of home |
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Has brought me back to you |
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So lift up your heart' |
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Cause the brave will always come through |
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While we're apart |
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We will raise the red, white and blue |
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So lift up your heart' |
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Cause the brave will always come through |
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And as I roam this piece of home |
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Has brought me back to you |
