My Beautiful Island
My beautiful island of Antigua, where I was born and raised.
365 beaches, one for every day of the year.
Land of sun and sea that once hold the enslaved.
And thank God for emancipation, for we don't have to walk in fear.
My beautiful island of Antigua, where I was born and raised.
365 beaches, one for every day of the year.
Land of sun and sea that once hold the enslaved.
And thank God for emancipation, for we don't have to walk in fear.
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