歌詞

West, on a plane bound west I see her stretching out below Land, blessed Mother Land The place where I was born Scars, yeah she's got her scars Sometimes it starts to worry me 'Cause lose, I don't wanna lose Sight of who we are From the mountains high To the wave-crashed coast There's a way to find Better days, I know It's been a long hard ride Got a ways to go But this is still the place That we all call home Free, nothing feels like free Though it sometimes means We don't get along 'Cause same, no we're not the same But that's what makes us strong From the mountains high To the wave-crashed coast There's a way to find Better days, I know It's been a long hard ride Got a ways to go But this is still the place That we all call home Brave, gotta call it brave To chase that dream across the sea Names, then they signed their names For something they believed Red, how the blood ran red We laid our dead in sacred ground Just think, wonder what they'd think If they could see us now It's been a long hard ride Got a ways to go But this is still the place That we all call home It's been a long hard ride And I won't lose hope This is still the place That we all call home
Writer(s): Brett Beavers, Dierks Bentley, Daniel Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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