Flag Song
Wave to the ocean, flag of the ancient harbor
Rise with the morning, flying in the sun
Bow low as the evening, calls fill the city markets
Sink from the sky when the day is done
Blood of the desert pours out like holy water
Heart of the mountain beating like a drum
From dry river valleys back down the royal highway
Out to the sea where the night has come
Rise with the morning, flying in the sun
Bow low as the evening, calls fill the city markets
Sink from the sky when the day is done
Blood of the desert pours out like holy water
Heart of the mountain beating like a drum
From dry river valleys back down the royal highway
Out to the sea where the night has come
Credits
Writer(s): Rr
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