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Текст песни Hank Snow - My Nova Scotia Home

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There`s a place I`ll always cherish, `neath the blue Atlantic skyWhere the shores down in Cape Breton bid the golden sun to riseAnd the fragrance of the apple blossoms sprays the dew-kissed lawnsBack in dear old Nova Scotia, a place where I was bornThe Scotian and the Ocean Limited, and the Maritime ExpressTheir mighty engines throbbing, make their way towards the westAnd the sturdy fishin` schooners, sways so laz`ly to and fro`Nova Scotia is my sanctuary, and I love her soFor across the great Dominion, I have traveled far and wideWhere the shores out in Vancouver, kiss the blue Pacific tideI have crossed the snow-capped Rockies, saw the wheat fields` golden blazeHeaded back to Nova Scotia, where contented cattle grazeWhere the pretty robin red breast, seeks its` loved ones in the treesAnd the French di`lect in old Quebec, keeps callin` out to meIt seems to say, be on your way, there`s a welcome at the doorWhere the kinfolks are a-waiting on that gay Atlantic shoreDown through beautiful New Brunswick and across the P.E.I.To the rock-bound coasts of Newfoundland, I`ll love them till I dieBut if God came here on Earth with us and asked if he could restI`d take him to my Nova Scotia home, the place that I love best

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