[ti:Finale Ultimo]
[ar:Alfred Newman]
[al:How the West Was Won]
[01:18.05]The promised land, the promised land, the promised land
[01:22.60]The promised land, the land of plenty rich with gold
[01:27.86]Here came dreamers with Bible, fist and gun
[01:32.50]Bound for land, across the plains their wagons rolled
[01:37.37]Hell bent for leather - that's how the West was won
[01:44.91]Side by side they tamed the savage prairie land
[01:49.60]Nothing stopped them - nor wind, nor rain, nor sun
[01:54.90]Side by side these pioneers from ev'ry land
[01:59.96]All pulled together - that's how the West was won
[02:06.68]And they sang of the day when they would rest their boots
[02:11.22]In a land where the still waters flow
[02:16.24]Where the dreams of a man and wife could put down roots
[02:21.03]And their love and the seeds of love would grow, and grow, and grow
[02:29.40]Dream by dream they built a nation on this land
[02:33.81]Forged in freedom for ev'ry mother's son
[02:39.28]Here it is, the beautiful the promised land
[02:44.23]We won't forget them and how the West was won !
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