America

On the first part of the journey i was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing i met was a fly with a buzz And the sky with no clouds The heat was hot and the ground was…

I never believed in things that i couldn’t see I said: if i can’t feel it then how can it be No, no magic could happen to me And then i saw you I couldn’t believe it, you took my heart I couldn’t retrieve it, said to myself What’s it all about Now i know…

This is for all the lonely people Thinking that life has passed them by Don’t give up until you drink from the silver cup And ride that highway in the sky This is for all the single people Thinking that love has left them dry Don’t give up until you drink from the silver cup…

Well i tried to make it sunday, but i got so damn depressed That i set my sights on monday and i got myself undressed I ain’t ready for the altar but i do agree there’s times When a woman sure can be a friend of mine Well, i keep on thinkin’ ’bout you, sister…