Amen America
Little darling, I'm along for the ride
You're the one I want to be quiet beside
Rest your head until you dream of a rhyme
So many sparrows, so little time
You were born on such a beautiful night
You were always such a beautiful child
I have seen you wrapped in curtains of light
In the grasses, saddened and wild
Can you see it?
Is it made of gold?
Amen America