Analysis of ARIZONA

I have stood in the harbor
                  On your far eastern shore
                Beheld the lady standing there
                  With her torch held so high

I have swam in your ocean
                  Around your southern isle
                  I have stood on both ends
                  Of the majestic Mississippi

I have stood in the Rockies
                  In the seasons four
                  Stood and wondered in awe
                  At your forest so tall

Ships in the harbor
                  The docks and bays
                  Even for all this beauty
                  None can compair
                  For home is where the heart is
                  But heart is not there

Where the sun warms you to
                                  the marrow
                    The night air puts a chill deep
                                   in your bones
                             River beds oh so dry
                          Lakes so deep and blue
                      For this is where my heart is
                              For this is my home