Sing it Again

Singme a song of a bright peerless dawn

Undercrystalline cloudless skies,

Wherethe air breathes clean

Overmountain and stream

Andthe golden eagle flies.

 

Singme a song of the land that I love

Ina gentle lullaby,

WhereI can live free

Insublime liberty

Asthe years roll quietly by.

 

Singme a song of a patriot’s dream

Andhis fearless battle cry,

Withhis ungrudging guile,

Hiswill and his wile

Andthe fire in his eye.

 

Singme a song about freedom’s hope

Withthe soothing strains of violin.

Singsoftly and sweet

Andwhen it’s complete,

Ifyou don’t mind, please,

Singit again.