When I look at you America, what I see
Is a country that once belonged to me
And even though the melody plays on
You now seem mostly gone
Oh America, you were once so free and so strong
You were like a glorious shinning star
But so many things have been changed to be so deeply wrong
That now I no longer even know what you are
When I look at you, America is standing there
I can almost breathe you in like summer in the air
When I look at you, America is touching me
I would reach for you, but who can hold a memory?
Is America now just a fantasy?
Even a memory is paradise for all the fools like me!
Now remembering is all that I can do
Because I miss America so when I look at you
Oh America, you were once so free and so strong
You were like a glorious shinning star
But so many things have been changed to be so deeply wrong
That now I no longer even know what you are
When I look at you, America is standing there
I can almost breathe you in like summer in the air
When I look at you, America is touching me
I would reach for you, but who can hold a memory?
Is America now just a fantasy?
Even a memory is paradise for all the fools like me!
Now remembering is all that I can do
Because I miss America so when I look at you
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