America
- Ben Taylor (2012)You are listening to the song America by Ben Taylor, in album Listening. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
1, 2, here we go.
America, how can we believe it after what we been through?
America, yeah we can keep on dreaming but there's so much to, so much to lose
So much to lose.
She was as pretty as a dream, the most amazing girl I've ever seen
But not did just she look good, she made me free
She said you belong with me and I won't see your spirit in shackles.
State makes apple wine for the paradise fair
And he did pass the lashes of her eyes, let her hair down
Dancing feels so fine I don't wanna go nowhere
But she gets thirsty for apple wine sometimes.
America, how can we believe it after what we been through?
America, yeah we can keep believing but there's so much to, so much to do
So much to do.
And so she took up with a white man who seemed to have no feelings
He just couldn't get it right man, kept killing and stealing
And he moved all of her tribesman to lives with lower ceilings
Where their stories weren't needed, the forgotten wives.
Made his self king and made his fools gods
Traded guns and lives and drugs and cod
His wealth grew greater
He never learned to sing but he always was a rather good sailor.
Hey yeah.
America, how can we believe it after what we been through?
America, yeah we can keep believing but there's so much to loose.
America, America, how can we believe it after what we been through?
America, we can keep on dreaming but there's so much to, so much to loose.
And so old man time could never really treat her right
She cried and cried and tried to make him see the light
He only lied and always had to pick a fight
He spends most of his time abroad now-a-days
So, now she's mine and I'mma get her back on track
I've drawn the line and I'm not looking back
Because it's long past time and even if she's been through hell
With scars and lies she's still so fine, my America.
How can we believe it after what we been through?
America, we can keep believing but there's so much to loose.
America, America, how can we believe it after what we been through?
America, we can keep dreaming but there's so much to, so much to loose.
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