| lyric | My native land is very dear to me:
its legends, its heroes, its history.
Ilove my country but still it’s true
there is another land I love too.
In the country of music
the streams are fresh and clear,
and know they will always flow
ev’ry season of the year.
In this country of music
the mountains are sublime,
though they seem to toouch the sky,
they are nt too high to climb.
Oh, the land of music
is the loveliest land I know.
I love to roam there
for I’m at home there
wherever I may go.
In the country of music,
what happy days Ispend,
for each stranger that I meet
soon becomes a lasting friend.
In the land of music,
the harvests never cease.
Doubly blest are those who dwell
in harmony and peace. |