Текст песни
The Land of the Free
Lucky I was born in the land of the free
Fortunate to call this place my home
People speakin’ truth from a pulpit on the street
Bleed as though they may, they’ve still got hope
Still got hope…
“Enough’s enough!” They’re saying
They been saying it way too long
Condescendingly reminded
“Look at how far we’ve come.”
Nothing makes you want to stand
Like being told to sit still
When your beating heart is
Telling you to run
Lucky I was born in the land of the free
Fortunate to call this place my home
People speakin’ truth from a pulpit on the street
Bleed as though they may, they’ve still got hope
Broken record playing
The same old tired song
Decades turn to centuries
The melody carries on
Every living soul deserves
A piece of what we dream of
The right to have
Some dignity to hold
Lucky I was born in the land of the free
Fortunate to call this place my home
People speakin’ truth from a pulpit on the street
Bleed as though they may, they’ve still got hope
Lucky I was born in the home of the brave
Land of never-quittin’ will to fight
People joining hands across the nation, every state
Dying for equality in life
Lucky I was born in the land of the free
Fortunate to call this place my home
People speakin’ truth from a pulpit on the street
Bleed as though they may, they’ve still got hope