Freedom Trail

I've taken a break from blogging for a while. The reasons are too complicated. Here's something worthy to share: The fourth graders went to Boston.
The lyrics to the song :

Lift up your hands, ye heroes,
And swear with proud disdain,
The wretch that would ensnare you
Shall lay his snares in vain;
Should Europe empty all her force,
We'd meet her in array,
And fight and shout and shout and fight
For North America.

Torn from a world of tyrants
Beneath this western sky
We formed a new dominion,
A land of liberty;
The world shall own we're masters here,
Then hasten on the day,
Huzza, huzza, huzza, huzza
For Free America.