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