Birds sing gaily in
The trees, heedless of the kids
Running round the yard.

The summer sun shines
O’er a beautiful day in
The land of the free,

As “The Star-Spangled
Banner” drifts by on the breeze
And the flags gently

Wave on ev’ry street
In town. It’s a great day in
The home of the brave.

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