Immigrant Song
I may not dare to breathe your air,
Your air that is not mine;
I do not care to breathe your air,
And cannot drink your wine.
Yes, we fought in ages past:
Ages past are gone.
I may not dare to breathe your air
So dream the air of home.
I may not dare to breathe your air,
Your air that is not mine;
I do not care to breathe your air,
And cannot drink your wine.
Yes, we fought in ages past:
Ages past are gone.
I may not dare to breathe your air
So dream the air of home.
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