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I took a walk through the fields of America I'll tell you what I saw In the middle of the garbage and erotica I saw a man in pain, crying to be free Children in the rain, yelling out their glee Well singers on the plain, fused in harmony Hey, oh America, they wanna love you Please be true to thee Oh America, they wanna love you Please be true to thee People I have seen in the streets and communities Running in a mortal fear of the violence and its companies I saw a man in hand, flying to the moon Well a rich man of the lands, dying all too soon I say, people in the bands, you really oughta learn this tune Hey, oh America, they wanna love you Please be true to thee Oh America, they wanna love you Please be true to thee I took a walk through the fields of America I'll tell you what I saw I saw a murder in a place called Attica I saw a man called power Who said 'You've got to fit my vision' I saw a man called law Said 'If you don't, I'm gonna put you in the prison' I saw a man called peace Who was shaking with the laughter of derision
Hey, oh America, they wanna love you Please be true to thee Oh America, they're wanna love you Please be true to thee Oh America, they're wanna love you Please be true to thee I took a walk through the fields of America I'll tell you what I saw I saw the blizzards and the tropica I saw mountain streams Running free and clear, Lord Creatures of my dreams So beautiful, I shed my tears You great and wondrous land I wonder why you cannot hear me now Hey, oh America, they wanna love you Please be true to thee Oh America, they wanna love you Please be true to thee Oh America, they wanna love you Please be true to thee Oh America America, America, America, America, America America, America, America, America, America America, America, America, America, America
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