America

America,
A miracle
Those roads saved my soul.
They keep my feet walking,
They keep my mouth talking,
No-one stop this now.
Born optimistic,
The old familiar feeling
Like a stone, overgrown
I am a part of the world
Feel the sun,
Feel the rain
I am a part of the world.
My feet touch down,
In a border town
No-one knows me here
I don’t know the year
I don’t see the fear,
Only a clear horizon.
Born optimistic
The old familiar feeling
Like a stone, overgrown
I am a part of the world.
Feel the sun,
Feel the rain
I am a part of the world.
A part of the world
A part of the world
A part of the world
A part of the world
Just a part of the world
Just a part of the world
Just a part of the world
Feel the sun,
Feel the rain
I am a part of this world.