Eagle's Cry in America

(screeech) Where the wide open sky

meets the mountain peak high

And the pine trees

stand tall in the light

There's a majesty born

in the break of the dawn

As the sentinel

takes to his flight (screeech)

You can hear the wind call through the valley below

Fly high, eagle, touch the red,

white, and blue

Over the land

of the brave and the true

We stand side-by-side on this beautiful ground

With the sweetest, most patriotic sound (screeech)

In the fields of the brave

where our fathers have stood

And the liberty bell rings so clear

There's a promise we keep

in the land that we love

And the freedom we hold

ever dear

Fly high, eagle, touch the red,

white, and blue

Over the land

of the brave and the true

We stand side-by-side on this beautiful ground

With the sweetest, most patriotic sound (screeech)

Oh, America,

the beautiful (screeech)