I dreamt I was a Who lived outside of My in a barrio shack Battered and run
We had a from America out, we took him in Like my brother he They said, he was him, oh yeah
we were far out at sea And we got lost Then we landed hard on There the rocks
While shook the air We turned to some shots There's ones have been here far too long We think, they've lost the plot, oh
Here I go Leaving things out I'm leaving things in Where, where I begin? Feeling so full or feeling so
America Man I know out there are you breathing
Calling This thing they America It really is a dream, oh
Then I stood face to face With a girl that I once She was in gingham there In colors red, and blue
The I spoke, the less she heard And then she slipped And I just there sinking Far beneath the waves, oh
we go again Leaving things out while we're leaving in Where, should we begin? so full or feeling so thin
Calling Man I know out there Can't you hear me
Calling Sister, are you out Can't you feel me
America This they call America what does it mean, yeah?
Calling thing they call America It really is a dream, oh
Here we go Leaving things out while leaving things in Where, should we begin? Feeling so full or so thin, oh yeah
Calling Man I know, out there Sister, are you
Calling This thing call America It is a dream
America Sister, are you out Can't you feel me
Calling Sister, are you out Can't you me breathing?
America This thing they call Really what it mean, yeah?
America Oh, man I know, out there Can't you feel me
Calling Calling