The San Lorenzan National Anthem. Its melody was "Home on the Range." The words had been written in 1922 by… — Kurt Vonnegut
The San Lorenzan National Anthem. Its melody was "Home on the Range." The words had been written in 1922 by Lionel Boyd Johnson, by Bokonon. The words were these:Oh, ours is a land
Where the living is grand,
And the men are fearless as sharks;
The women are pure,
And we always are sure
That our children will all toe their marks.
San, San Lo-ren-zo!
What a rich, lucky island are we!
Our enemies quail,
For they know they will fail
Against people so reverent and free."
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