America

My feet touch down
In a border town
No one knows me here
My long distance fears
Have long dissapeared
Only a clear horizonBorn optimistic
The old familiar feeling
Like a stone, overgrown
I am, part of the world
Feel the sun, feel the rain
I am, part of the worldAmerica a miracle
Those roads saved my soul
They kept my mouth talking
They kept my spirit
Walking
No one could stop this nowBorn optimistic
The old familiar feeling
Like a stone, overgrown
I am, part of the world
Feel the sun, feel the rain
I am, part of the world