Middle Of The Road - On This Land - Sözleri

God bless the daffodils

The green grass on the hills

And the trees that grow all around



God bless all the sheep that graze before they sleep

Upon the hilly ground

Try not to make a sound

Not a sound



On this land we defended with our lives

You understand

There could be much pleasure

So stand once again to keep her divine

On this land

Someday we'll lay down to die

You understand 

It would be a blessing (It would be a blessing)

To know that you died

Inside your proud home



God bless the daffodils

The green grass on the hills

And the trees that grow all around



God bless all the sheep that graze before they sleep

Upon the hilly ground

Try not to make a sound

Not a sound



On this land we defended with our lives

You understand

There could be much pleasure

So stand once again to keep her divine

On this land

Someday we'll lay down to die

You understand

It would be a blessing (It would be a blessing)

To know that you died

Inside your proud home



On this land

On this land

On this land



On this land we defended with our lives

You understand

There could be much pleasure (There could be much pleasure)

So stand once again to keep her divine

On this land

Someday we'll lay down to die

You understand 

It would be a blessing (It would be a blessing)

To know that you died

Inside your proud home



On this land . . . [continue to fade]










		
			



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