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

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

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

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

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

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

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