Testo America - Kim Mitchell
Testo della canzone America (Kim Mitchell), tratta dall'album Greatest Hits
Saw a face in the middle of America
Beating rhythm on the drum skin of my heart
In America
Felt like a child in the arms of America
Felt the crowd, heard the voices of millions breathing
In America
Where's the soft hearts in the back seat of the Cadillac
Shiny and red
Fast lane life here and I don't mind
But I really want to see those stars at night
Hold on America, ain't it the truth?
Hold on, these golden miles are through
Everything here can get a little bit hazy
Take more money than you can make
Can't fall for that big city to take you away
All the glitter and gold in America
All the greed, all the hurt, all the glory to hold
In America
So everybody thanks God in America
Heard he's gonna forget about the rest of the world
Take up in America
This is a big party on the interline
Another way to deny
Seems like I've traveled such a long, long way
But I'd really like to stay
But I just gotta see those stars at night
Hold on America, ain't it the truth?
Hold on, these golden miles are through
Everything here can get a little bit hazy
Take more money than you can make
So don't fall for that big city to take you away
Happiness they say is down this long and lonesome road
Halfway there I realized the whole story was not told
In America
In America
I really want to see those stars at night
I really just want to see
I really want to see those stars at night
Hold on America, ain't it the truth?
Hold on, these golden miles are through
Hold on America, ain't it the truth?
Hold on, these golden miles are through
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Writer(s): Kim Mitchell, James Chevalier
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