[Verse]
Beneath the stars, where the rivers wind,
Fields of gold, and hearts aligned.
From the mountains high to the ocean blue,
Every road I walk feels born anew.
[Chorus]
This land of the free, where dreams take flight,
Through the darkest storms, it holds the light.
With liberty strong, and a heart so true,
I'm proud to stand, red, white, and blue.
[Verse 2]
The whistle blows on a coal-black train,
Farmers toil in the summer rain.
Main street echoes with stories told,
Of courage, love, and spirits bold.
[Prechorus]
Through every trial, through every tear,
Freedom's voice is all we hear.
[Chorus]
This land of the free, where dreams take flight,
Through the darkest storms, it holds the light.
With liberty strong, and a heart so true,
I'm proud to stand, red, white, and blue.
[Bridge]
Gratitude for the soil I tread,
For every hero who fought and bled.
A gracious land, with open arms,
Through its valleys, hills, and farms.