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All %s the long day,
We build the walls down in the mine,
With freedom's dream in our hearts,
And when the sun goes down.
Through fields of gold we roam,
Where voices softly call,
The soul finds a home,
And warm shines through all.
Let music fill the air,
And peace fill our souls,
For years beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So build the walls and sing, friends,
With freedom's dream filling each day,
Till stars guide us home again,
And we find our home for aye.
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