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For America  

rm_freednwild 62M
19 posts
9/15/2008 10:32 am

Last Read:
10/7/2008 12:58 pm

For America


My Dad's family has been here on Turtle Island just a few years short of four centuries.
Mum's a Brit now living in Florence.
I'm definitely My Dad's boy.
For me this country has my heart.
There is no place for me to go but here.
I would rather die fighting (peacefully) for what this country means to me than to live anywhere else.

For America

As if I really didn't understand
That I was just another part of their plan
I went off looking for the promise
Believing in the Motherland
And from the comfort of a dreamer's bed
And the safety of my own head
I went on speaking of the future
While other people fought and bled
The I was when I first left home
Was looking for his freedom and a life of his own
But the freedom that he found wasn't quite as sweet
When the truth was known
I have prayed for America
I was made for America
It's in my blood and in my bones
By the dawn's early light
By all I know is right
We're going to reap what we have sown

As if freedom was a question of might
As if loyalty was black and white
You hear people say it all the time-
"My country wrong or right"
I want to know what that's got to do
With what it takes to find out what's true
With everyone from the President on down
Trying to keep it from you

The thing I wonder about the Dads and Moms
Who send their sons to the Vietnams
Will they really think their way of life
Has been protected as the next war comes?
I have prayed for America
I was made for America
Her shining dream plays in my mind
By the rockets red glare
A generation's blank stare
We better wake her up this time

The I was when I first left home
Was looking for his freedom and a life of his own
But the freedom that he found wasn't quite as sweet
When the truth was known
I have prayed for America
I was made for America
I can't let go till she comes around
Until the land of the free
Is awake and can see
And until her conscience has been found

Jackson Browne

rm_freednwild 62M
92 posts
9/23/2008 2:13 pm

    Quoting  :

Yep, he's a few year older than me but he sure hit my coming of age/understanding


rm_freednwild 62M
92 posts
9/15/2008 10:54 am

    Quoting  :

Older, from the Reagan administration.
Lives In The Balance.


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