Nestled by the deep blue sea,
Where the sweet Mayflower grows,
It's the land of the Blue Nose,
Where you slumber to the Atlantic lullaby.
Fields are green, skies are blue
Friendly folk will welcome you
In her city where the famous garden grows
I remember well the charm
Of the lovely Northwest Arm
And the harbor watching the
Where the breakers rock and roll
Till they stir your fairy soul,
And the seagulls scream in
Where lovers stroll beneath moonbeams,
In Nova Scotia, land of dreams,
Where you slumber to the Atlantic lullaby.
Loves to visit Peggy's Cove
Where the lighthouse sends
where the poets love to dream
And the beauty of the blos
How I love the Cabot Trail,
winding over hill and dale
Where a fellow takes a wife
and he loves her all his life
Children singing, church bells ringing,
Where the breakers rock and roll
till they stir your very soul
And the seagulls scream in
Where lovers stroll beneath moonbeams
In Nova Scotia, land of dreams
Where you slumber to the Atlantic lullaby
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