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Zwrotka
G / Am · D · G / Am · G / Em · Am / D7 · G · D7 · G / Em · G · C / D7 · G
My country 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of Thee I sing. Land where my fathers died! Land of the pilgrims' pride! From evry mountainside, Let freedom ring!
Zwrotka 2
G / Am · D · G / Am · G / Em · Am / D7 · G · D7 · G / Em · G · C / D7 · G
My native country, thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills Like that above.
Zwrotka 3
G / Am · D · G / Am · G / Em · Am / D7 · G · D7 · G / Em · G · C / D7 · G
Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees Sweet freedom's song; Let mortal tongues awake; Let all that breathe partake; Let rocks their silence break, The sound prolong.
Zwrotka 4
G / Am · D · G / Am · G / Em · Am / D7 · G · D7 · G / Em · G · C / D7 · G
Our fathers' God, to Thee, Author of liberty, To Thee we sing; Long may our land be bright With freedom's holy light; Protect us by Thy might, Great God, our King.
