Green Hills And Valley's
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Jayne Louise Davies
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Great land of My Father's,
How lovely are thee,
From Green hills and valley's,
Right down to the sea.
Where mountains stand high,
Holding tales from the past,
Where memories are made,
That are destined to last.
Sweet land of my Father's,
Still beckons to me,
It's beauty so fine,
Such a wonder to see,
From the quaint Castle Coch,
To the grand Pen Y Fan,
Created with love,
Gifted to man.
Wherever I wander,
my heart lies with thee,
My wonderful Wales,
So special to me.
Jayne Louise Davies
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