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My Heart'S On The Rhine In The Old Father-Land; Where My Cradle Was Rocked By A Dear Mother'S Hand, My Youth And My Friends They Are There Yet, I Know, And My Love Dreams Of Me With Her Cheeks All Aglow; O There Where I Reveled In Song And In Wine! Wherever I Wander My Heart'S On The Rhine. I Hail Thee, Thou Broad-Breasted, Golden-Green Stream; Ye Cities And Churches And Castles That Gleam; Ye Grain-Fields Of Gold In The Valley So Blue; Ye Vineyards That Glow In The Sun-Shimmered Dew; Ye Forests And Caverns And Cliffs That Were Mine! Wherever I Wander My Heart'S On The Rhine. I Hail Thee, O Life Of The Soul-Stirring Song, Of Waltz And Of Wine, With A Yearning So Strong, Hail, Ye Stout Race Of Heroes, So Brave And So True. Ye Blue-Eyed, Gay Maidens, A Greeting To You! Your Life And Your Aims And Your Efforts Be Mine; Wherever I Wander My Heart'S On The Rhine. My Heart'S On The Rhine In The Old Father-Land, Where My Cradle Was Rocked By A Dear Mother'S Hand; My Youth And My Friends They Are There Yet, I Know, And My Love Dreams Of Me With Her Cheeks All Aglow: Be Thou Ever The Same To Me, Land Of The Vine! Wherever I Wander My Heart'S On The Rhine.