Ken Dunn - Cross of Lorraine

High above Dundas Valley she stands
Our lady of the mountain, watching over this land
See her red light shining oh, from the valley below
Hear the wings of an angel, that nobody knows
A friend to the soldiers, in the medical wars
The children, the Innu the, the people next door
See her red light shining oh, from the valley below
Hear the wings of an angel, that nobody knows
It’s a crying shame ya ya ya ya
It’s a crying shame ya ya ya ya
It’s a crying shame, this white plague
But she’s a Cross of Lorraine, she’s a Cross of Lorraine
She’s a Cross of Lorraine, she’s a Cross of Lorraine
And you know that she never, forgets a tear
That face in the lamplight, through the years
See her red light shining oh, from the valley below
Hear the wings of an angel, that nobody knows
It’s a crying shame ya ya ya ya
It’s a crying shame ya ya ya ya
It’s a crying shame, this white plague
But she’s a Cross of Lorraine, she’s a Cross of Lorraine
She’s a Cross of Lorraine, she’s a Cross of Lorraine
And we need never, be ashamed
She a Cross of Lorraine
She’s a Cross of Lorraine