"America" by Neil Diamond
Far, we've been traveling far.
Without a home, but not without a star.
Free, only one can be free.
We huddle close, and hang on to a dream.
On the boats and on the planes,
They're coming to America.
Never looking back again,
They're coming to America.
Home...though it seems so far away.
And we'll travel in the light today,
in the eye of the storm...
in the eye of the storm...
Home...to a new and a shiny place.
Make our beds and we'll say our grace.
Freedom's light burning warm, freedom's light burning warm.
Everywhere around the world, they're coming to America.
Every time that flags unfurled, they're coming to America.
Got a dream to take them there, they're coming to America.
Got a dream they come to share, they're coming to America.
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