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Over an Ocean, and a Sea
Beyond these waters, what do I see?
Well... I see the great mountains climb from the coast,
The Hills of Cape Breton, new home of mine.

O we come from the countries, all over the
To hack at the forests, to the lands down.
Fishermen, farmers, and all come,
To clear for the future, pioneer ground.

We are an Island, a in a stream
We are a People, as proud as there's
In soft summer breeze, or in wild winter
The home of our hearts, Breton...

Over the and over the trees
Within these new townships, O do I see?
I see the black pit heads, the wheels are turning
The smoke stacks are belching and the furnace burning.

O and the sweat on the is no joy to behold
In the heat of the Steel Plant or the Coal.
And the foreign owned companies us to fight
For our survival, and for out rights.
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Over the highways and over the
the causeway, stories are told.
They tell of the coming and the away
Cities of America me away.

O and the companies come, and the go
And the of the World we may never know.
We'll follow the of those on their way,
and still ask for the to leave or to stay.

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