Home Canada, Home.

Home is where I can hold the
red and white falg high.
Home is where there is always
a hello wth a never lasting goodbye.
It's where I can walk the streets,
feeling protected and secure.
Placing my hand over my heart,
singing the anthemn with a joyful tear.

Home is laughing at all the stereotypes,
of saying aboot and riding polar bears.
Okay, so we say eh? after every
sentence, you caught us there.
Home is where you can slip on a
jersey and have street hockey game.
Making the sound of the goal horn,
because your team just scored.
Pushing all our hockey teams to victory,
wanting to be champions, we're never bored.

But here at home,
we're all together.
As one nation,
O Canada, forever.