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Let Me Call You Home
by John Connell, 7/04
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First I came to meet you on those early summer days
Your awe-inspiring beauty (well) it truely did amaze
And far beyond the sight of you was your spirit burning free
I knew that I'd come back some day it really had to be
I had to go away but I came back whenever I could
And you welcomed me each time I did, just like you said you would
You did not ask me where I go and you did not ask me why
Your welcome back each time I came was just Live Free or Die
I had always heard that love can come at the first sight
And the values you and I share we both hold with all our might
Most other folks around this land are really very kind
But their Vigil over Liberty has somehow slipped their minds
New Hampshire if you'd have me, I'd love to call you home
You have everything I need to rest my mind and bones
And when I cross your border, it won't be just to roam
I'll always stand by Liberty just like one of your own
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