My land is a good land.
Its grass is made of rainbow blades.
Its fields and its rivers were blessed by
God.
It's a good land, so they say.
It's a good land, so they say.
My land is a rich land, its hills and its valleys abound,
its highways go to many good places
where many good people are found, yes,
where many good people are found.
My land is a sweet land, a sweet land,
so I've heard.
Its song is made up of many men's hands
and the throat of a hummingbird.
Yes, the throat of a hummingbird.
My land is a free land,
it's a free land so I've been told
I know freedom's a thing
that money can't buy
Worth even more than gold, yes,
worth even more than gold
My land is my homeland
Homeland, a strong land, too
It starts where the sun is born each morn
And ends where the skies are blue
Yes, ends where the skies are blue
My land is a good land,
it s grass is made of rainbow blades,
its fields and its rivers were blessed by
God.
It's a good land, so they say.
It's a good land, so they say.
Thank