'America' (My Country Tis Of Thee)

歌詞

Of a time that will be ours, of a country we never made, I sing the hopes and I weep the little faith. We don't believe in guns: man was made for life, he wasn't made for death. We don't believe in misery, the necessary misery, as they say, of so many people. Of a time that's just beginning to be ours, of a county we're beginning to make, I sing the hopes and I weep the little faith. We are far from useless memories and old passions, we shall not march behind the ancient drums. Of a time that's just beginning to be ours, of a county we're beginning to make, I sing the hopes and I weep the little faith. Of a time that's just beginning to be ours, of a county we're beginning to make.