America
He's in love with America
He loves the things he sees out there
And if he really loves this place
Then is it for us to care?
'Cause what you want, you dream of
And what you want, you hope for
And what you want, you love
He wants to see another dream
And take a chance on another plan now
He wants to feel what it's like to breathe
And feel the breeze from a different air
'Cause what you want, you dream of
And what you want, you hope for
And what you want, you love
And what you want, you dream of
And what you want, you hope for
And what you want, you need
He's in love with another land
He wants to feel what it's like to be there
He wants to dance to another song
And feel the beat from a different rhythm
'Cause what you want, you dream of
And what you want, you hope for
And what you want, you love
And what you want, you dream of
And all the things you want, oh
And all the things you need
It's a fairy-tale that I'll say to you
To make your dreams come true
It's a magic spell, just an old wife's tale
To make your souls feel real
It's the way we walk, it's the way we talk
It's the things that we do
It's a magic spell, just an old wife's tale
To make our souls feel real
Ooh-ooh
It's America or it's India
Anywhere that you want it to be
He loves the things he sees out there
And if he really loves this place
Then is it for us to care?
'Cause what you want, you dream of
And what you want, you hope for
And what you want, you love
He wants to see another dream
And take a chance on another plan now
He wants to feel what it's like to breathe
And feel the breeze from a different air
'Cause what you want, you dream of
And what you want, you hope for
And what you want, you love
And what you want, you dream of
And what you want, you hope for
And what you want, you need
He's in love with another land
He wants to feel what it's like to be there
He wants to dance to another song
And feel the beat from a different rhythm
'Cause what you want, you dream of
And what you want, you hope for
And what you want, you love
And what you want, you dream of
And all the things you want, oh
And all the things you need
It's a fairy-tale that I'll say to you
To make your dreams come true
It's a magic spell, just an old wife's tale
To make your souls feel real
It's the way we walk, it's the way we talk
It's the things that we do
It's a magic spell, just an old wife's tale
To make our souls feel real
Ooh-ooh
It's America or it's India
Anywhere that you want it to be
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Paul Rodgers, Jasmine Shay Rodgers, Lee Terence Sullivan, Alexander Peter Caird
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