Sat by a window that brings life and dreaming into my mind.
This is the city where battles were fought,
Were lines were crossed and swords were drawn,
The English they fought,
But for "Freedom!" Caledonia won.
And I may joke and say "No, it was all a farce!"
But this country has more pride than the world can hold,
Even when the wind blows and the rain pours,
Nothing can silence the people from the place that I can now call home.
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