Our Nation (song)

Lyrics

Rolling hills in autumn gold
Stories of the past retold
From the Berkshires to the sea
This is where I'm meant to be

Massachusetts, calling me
Where the harbor meets the trees
From the cobblestone to Cape Cod sand
I'll always love this land

Winter snow on Boston Common
Spring returns when blossoms blossom
Summer nights on coastal shores
Every season, I want more

Massachusetts, calling me
Where the harbor meets the trees
From the cobblestone to Cape Cod sand
I'll always love this land

Through the cranberry bogs we go
Lighthouse beams through morning's glow
History in every street
Where the old and new worlds meet

Massachusetts, you're my home
No matter where I roam
From the mountains to the sea
You're everything to me.