Cris Williamson – Grandmother's Land

Everyone’s foreign in America
Everyone’s come here from some foreign shore
Restore us to the glory land
Before us lies the glory land

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To Grandmother’s land
Running for freedom as fast as we can
Oh Canada, can we make a stand?
The ending came when it all began

Oh
It’s not always easy
To know what to do

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Away from the
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You dream we fly to
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On wings to places and things
That they never knew
They pursue you
How can they do what they do to you?

You’re
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And the lean times wear you thin
But when the mood is dark
You run through the night
For the borderland

White
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is flying
To Grandmother’s land
Seeking asylum
For the refugee band
You fly deep into the heart of
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On wings to places and things
They never knew
They pursue you
How can they do what they do to you?

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The lean times wear you thin
For when the mood is dark you run through the night
For the borderland

Everyone’s foreign in America
Everyone’s come here from some foreign shore
Who built the land?
Before us lies the glory land
Restore us to the glory land

(Before us lies the glory land)
(Restore us to the glory land)
(Restore us to the glory land)
(Restore us to the glory land)
(Restore us to the glory land)
(Restore us to the glory land)