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[ti:Finale Ultimo] |
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[ar:Alfred Newman] |
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[al:How the West Was Won] |
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The promised land, the promised land, the promised land |
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The promised land, the land of plenty rich with gold |
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Here came dreamers with Bible, fist and gun |
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Bound for land, across the plains their wagons rolled |
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Hell bent for leather - that's how the West was won |
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Side by side they tamed the savage prairie land |
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Nothing stopped them - nor wind, nor rain, nor sun |
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Side by side these pioneers from ev'ry land |
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All pulled together - that's how the West was won |
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And they sang of the day when they would rest their boots |
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In a land where the still waters flow |
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Where the dreams of a man and wife could put down roots |
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And their love and the seeds of love would grow, and grow, and grow |
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Dream by dream they built a nation on this land |
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Forged in freedom for ev'ry mother's son |
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Here it is, the beautiful the promised land |
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We won't forget them and how the West was won ! |
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