My Nova Scotia Home

#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# # MY NOVA SCOTIA HOME There's a place I'll always cherish,neath the blue Atlantic skies Where the shores down in Cape Breton,bit the golden sun to rise And the fragrance of the apple blossoms,above the dew kissed lawns Back in dear old Nova Scotia,the place where I was born The Scotian and the Ocean Limited,and the Maritime express Their mighty engines throbbing,make their way towards the west And the sturdy fishing schooner,sways so lazy to and frow Nova Scotia is my sanctuary,and I love her so Far across this great Dominion,I have travelled far and wide Where the shores out in Vancouver,kiss the blue Pacific tide I have crossed the snow capped Rockies saw the wheat fields golden blaze Headed back to Nova Scotia,where I'll spend my twilight days Where the pretty robin red breast Sings to loved ones in the trees and the French dialect in old Quebec,keeps a'calling out to me It seems to say be on your way be on your way There's a welcome at the door Where the kin folks are awaiting on that green Atlantic shore Down through beautiful New Brunswick,and across to PEI To the rock bound coasts of Newfoundland I'll love them till I die But if God came here on Earth with us and asked for a little rest I'd take him to Nova Scotia home The place that I love best