Of Thee I Sing
Ben Selvin 

Of thee I sing, baby, 
Summer, Autumn, winter, spring, baby,
You’re my silver lining,
You’re my sky of blue;
There’s a love light shining,
Just because of you.
Of thee I sing, baby, 
You have got that certain thing, baby!
Shining star and inspiration
Worthy of a mighty nation
Of thee I sing.

From: Lynncw@aol.com