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Heave %s that hammer,
We m唱 the oars in the sun,
With freedom's dream in our hearts,
And and that's a fact.
Through fields of amber we roam,
Where voices softly call,
The spirit finds a home,
And bright shines through all.
Let hope fill the air,
And joy fill our souls,
For days beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So m唱 the oars and dance, friends,
With freedom's dream filling each day,
Till dreams guide us home again,
And we find our love for aye.
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