Whitecross
Whitecross - In America songtekst
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I grew up, here in America Where good people worked hard And everyone got along I thought things were fine, here in America But I was wrong It seems it's all black and white, here in America Either the color of money, or the color of your skin Used to know wrong from right, here in America And we will again We can all live together With Christ as our Lord And us united in Him We will all live forever When the King of kings comes again Through the eyes of our God, I see America With no black and no white None in bondage or free Because Jesus is Lord, here in America And He'll always be - Oh yeah! We can all live together