Lift a hand held flag,
Raise a cheer and brag,
how? You're Canadian eh?
Cause no rift, don't drag
down, or braise your neighbour,
sorry, you're Canadian you say?
Stand for the Anthem,
languages not an issue,
tearing up? Grab a tissue.
Our heritage maybe scarred,
but no country has faired better,
we all learn from our miss takes,
remember every place,
can you name every lake,
walk through every mountain pass,
or thank God for those who have
gone on before, matter's not the race.
History is man's foolishness,
this country has a tale to tell,
of men and women, of sacrifice.
The present is about change,
one of hardest things and strange,
that no one knows how to do it right.
But every one has an opinion.
Sometimes the pinions, small,
are the most important, is all.
The future,
sutures to the
present and
the past, to the wind
change is fast,
courage Canada,
this day is your
birthday,
a day like any other,
and you will not
let anyone down,
after all you are Canadian.
Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 12:28 AM UTC
Lift a hand held flag,
Raise a cheer and brag,
how? You're Canadian eh?
Cause no rift, don't drag
down, or braise your neighbour,
sorry, you're Canadian you say?
Stand for the Anthem,
languages not an issue,
tearing up? Grab a tissue.
Our heritage maybe scarred,
but no country has faired better,
we all learn from our miss takes,
remember every place,
can you name every lake,
walk through every mountain pass,
or thank God for those who have
gone on before, matter's not the race.
History is man's foolishness,
this country has a tale to tell,
of men and women, of sacrifice.
The present is about change,
one of hardest things and strange,
that no one knows how to do it right.
But every one has an opinion.
Sometimes the pinions, small,
are the most important, is all.
The future,
sutures to the
present and
the past, to the wind
change is fast,
courage Canada,
this day is your
birthday,
a day like any other,
and you will not
let anyone down,
after all you are Canadian.
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